We had been getting a small break for the last few days. I had not sensed anything evil stirring in the filthy yeerk minds for some time now. So we were all on a temporary vacation. It's a pity that our vacation was about to be cut painfully short.
We were all at Jake's house. His parents had gone to see some sick relative and had been trustworthy enough to leave Jake in charge. I was talking to Rachel, who was desperately attempting to drag me to a mall for the day.
"Mica, come on, chill ot for once and give your brain a rest."
I rolled my eyes and spoke to Rachel. "Plllleeeeaaassseeee, don't make me hurt you," I begged. She had been harassing me about shopping, boys, e.t.c. for hours.
Ax walked over to us, he was in andalite form.
<Mica, I fail to understand why you would wish to inflict pain on Rachel>
Jake gave him a long "the look" stare. I sighed. "Ax, I'm kidding, besides you try going on a let's-set-a-record-on-how-long-we-last-before-we-drop-dead- shopping spree.
<I fail to understand the concept "shopping spree"> Ax said.
I was about to explain the dreaded word when I suddenly collapsed on the floor. Thousands of images were flooding my mind. Among all these scattered voices I could faintly make out my friends' worried cries. I saw Visser Three, Visser Four, Five, Six, I could see them all. I heard them. They were making a new plan. The more I listened the more frightened I became. I was suddenly back in Jake's room and to say the least, my mind was throbbing. I looked up at Jake in horror. "We are in big trouble."