"...y'all suck!!!"

"Why is he doing this to us? Is he trying to get some sort of revenge?"

Laurette was the first to find her voice after Damien left the room. Matthew was taking the position which Damien had just left; seated in the chair comfortably.

He would occasionally look from one girl to the other. It was as though he was in search of something. He wasn't looking at them like every other man would. There was a strange ray of light in his pupils.

He seemed to get weary of the checking out, then threw his gaze back on the person who had asked the question.

"If you were the one wouldn't you had done the same?"

Matthew replied the question with another. The girls were stunned by his words. It was obvious that they didn't see that coming.

When Damien had left them to Matthew, the girls had thought that they had found someone whom they could speak their minds to, but Matthew seemed like an extension of Damien.

He didn't act like he cared about what was happening to them. Or perhaps he did but was