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"I'll continue... I guess..." Abby said, unsure.

And with that decision, Abby's skin started to darken more and more, while her hairs turned black.

"What ? I'm... am I ?" She mumbled.

Taking a look in the mirror she got confirmation of what she was thinking.

"I've turned into a latina woman ??" She said, confused.

"Wow, it's you, but at the same time not exactly you..." Laura said.

Abby took her wallet in her handbag, and looked at her ID card.

"I'm... I'm Chilean... I'm not a citizen of this country anymore !" She said, panicking.

Carol looked into her wallet too.

"It's okay, you've a premanent visa, and it's just for the time of the game..." She said.

"No it's not okay ! I'm an immigrant ! Shit !!" Abby yelled.

She then rushed out to the bathroom.

"What got into her ?" Carol asked.

"I think, she's a little bit racist..." Spencer said.

"Oh..."

Spencer then threw the dice and got a two.

Being on a red cell, now, Jolene took a red card and read it.

"Car and mechanics is your new passion... Do you continue or chicken out ?"

"That's it ? I'll like cars ?" Spencer, asked.

"Apparently..." Jolene said, as confused as her.