Holy Smokes!

"It’s just that… each and every one of them has hurt me one way or another. They either bullied me or betrayed me. Just once I wanted to feel powerful.”

“And the peeping?”

“Oh, that was just curiosity.”

"She really is a perv, isn't she?" Micheal chuckled.

"Oh, if she thinks that we hurt her then..." Sandra growled.

"Quiet!" Lucy hissed, listening in.

Little did they know that, behind them, Oliver and Sophie were preparing to strike...

"Is there anything else you'd like to confess, My Child?" The Priest asked.

"Well, no, Father." Wenda said, hoping that she could end this discussion so he'd go away.

"Very well then." The Priest said, "Do you mind if I ask some questions? It is to help clarify some issues and to help you make a fuller confession so we can avoid these sins in the future."

"Um... Sure, I guess." Wenda replied, inwardly screaming in annoyance.

"Okay, here goes..." Oliver said as he held a step ladder steady while Sophie climbed up with a candle, letting the flames gently tickle the smoke alarm...

"I suppose the first thing to ask is -"

*BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG!*

Wenda nearly jumped at the noise.

"What The Devil?" The Priest asked as he heard the sound of the smoke alarm, the sounds of footsteps running past the confessional. "I'll be right back, My Child!"

"What the hell is going on now?!" Lucy shouted, the naked trio covering their ears.

"Someone must have triggered a fire alarm or something!" Micheal replied.

"Oh, I am not falling for that again!" Sandra spat angrily.

"Good Heavens Above!"

The trio heard the voice behind them as they looked over their shoulders to see an angered Priest emerging from the confessional and deactivating the alarm.

"How dare you three heathens turn The House of The Lord into a palace of sin and vice!" The Priest shouted, "Haven't you three have any common decency?! Lying about the dangers of a fire is bad enough, but this?!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Sandra called out as she used a hand to cover her butt crack. "You think we did that stunt?!"

"Well, do you see anyone else in this church?"

As The Priest and the trio were arguing, Wenda poked her head out. Now was just as good as any time to escape! She took a look around and carefully made her ways to the doors...

Just as Micheal looked up and snarled, running off after Wenda as the young woman slipped out the doors.

"And where are you going, Boy?!" The Priest shouted as he chased after Micheal.

"Quick!" Sophie said, "We have to grab her before -" she turned to see that Sandra and Lucy had left the second The Priest turned his back, "Oh no."

"Wait until I get my hands on you!" Micheal shouted after Wenda.

"I'm sorry for shaving you! And why are you naked?!"

"Oh, like you don't - Whoa!" Micheal yelled as he slipped on a wet floor, colliding with a stone pillar as he let out a high pitched squeak. Falling onto his back, Micheal coughed and held his groin as he watched Wenda run out the double doors onto the street.

"I got you now, you blasphemous - Micheal? Micheal Farnsworth?!" The Priest asked in shock, finally recognizing a member of his congregation.

"Uh... Hi, Father Winslow..." Micheal chuckled sheepishly. "Nice night, huh?"

"That was a freaking nightmare!" Sandra spat as she and Lucy ran out a side door into an alleyway.

"Okay, there is no way that Wenda could have set off that alarm and be in that confessional at the exact same time!" Lucy said as she picked up her sign and trash can lid while Sandra grabbed a large cardboard box. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"That Wenda's dead meat if we ever catch her?" Sandra asked as she gestured to the woman desperately running down the street.

"Yes..." Lucy admitted before adding, "But I was thinking that our little former Invisible Woman has some invisible help..."

"Come on!" Sophie whispered as she and Oliver headed out the doors and followed after Wenda.

Neither the invisible couple nor the naked woman noticing Sandra and Lucy following Wenda sinisterly...