“Plants?” Jerry says with a muffled laugh, as he casts a quick glance over to Heather, then back to Simone who glares at him angrily. “You can’t seriously expect me to believe all this shit is because of a feral plant growing out of control?”

“Why not? It’s the truth.”

“It so isn’t,” he scoffs with a wide grin upon his face.

“You can’t be sure of that. You can’t guarantee what I’m saying isn’t true. Just because you haven’t seen it happen before, doesn’t mean it can’t!”

“No, but having a small bit of intelligence can help the cause.”