" Page said with big smile and a fake attitude.Caitlin laughed at the facial expression Paige used to describe the secrecy."Well, at first it was like...any large party, there were people dressed up socializing and catching up on old times. It reminded me of a large Christmas party for a big company. When dinner was served all of the Masters sat at the tables and ate, we (the slaves) sat on the floor next to them."Paige looked somewhat amazed."You had to sit on the floor? I don't know how you do. In case you're interested, anybody falling from a great height is not a pretty sight. Add to that the fact that his head was destroyed by the gun shot, and you really don't want to look under the sheet the coroner's crew had put over the body.I was one of the lucky ones; it was my job to look.As I walked over to the rapidly turning red, white sheet, the patrol guys started moving away to places where they couldn't see what was under the sheet when I lifted it.I just looked around and suddenly. It’s just that I liked the way being with Sam and Bee made me feel.“So Mark’s got no hope?” Bethany asked me and I shook my head. “He’s been holding out hope you’d give him another chance. I thought he’d blown it when you and Simon were hugging.”“No, Simon is a great guy, but we both loved Sam. If we started anything, it would end up more about her than us.”“Mark’s gonna be heartbroken.”I shrugged. “In a way, I owe him. I don’t know how long it would have taken me to figure out if he hadn’t. Then he exclaimed excitedly, “God, Mya! Wait until you see those pictures tomorrow. You looked so fucking hot!”I knew it too. I can’t wait.He finally struggled to his feet. He gathered up the ropes and his camera and quietly said, “Goodnight, Mya.”He turned to leave and I said, “Goodnight, Tyler.” Then I said, “You owe me a pair of pajamas you freak!”He laughed and went back to his bedroom.I knew my parents wouldn’t be coming up to say goodnight so I left my shredded pajamas on. They were.