115. Frank Augustine.

"Um excuse me, are you lost?" Ivy asked the tall, slender guy snooping around Lucas's room.

"Ivy?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry, have we met?"

"A long time ago, I'm not surprised you don't remember."

Ivy kept staring at the tall dark skinned guy that claimed to know her. He didn't even look faintly familiar, she was sure she had never seen him before. She would never forget that face or his emotionless voice. "What do you wwnt?"

"That's no way to speak to an old friend Ivy."

Even the way he said her name creeped her out. "Look, I have no idea who you are and if you're not going to tell me, then I suggest you take your leave. I have more important things to attend to."

The next thing that happened shocked Ivy almost to the point of passing out. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her violently towards him and before she had the chance to complain, he held her by her neck and pined her to the wall.

"I heard you were a rude little bitch, but listen swethesrt, you can't talk to me in that manner. You und
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