Well, they hadn't pressed charges. He wouldn't go to jail but they had made him put his signature on a piece of paper admitting his crime. And he coul... always lie on his employment application. After all, he was an accused thief, why stick at lying?The glare from the big window at the end of the food court made his eyes water. He wiped them with a napkin and a trembling hand and sighed. His lips curved around a sour smile, it wasn't an expression that suited him.He sat back down at the table. Medium height and medium build, with medium-length brown-blonde hair and blue eyes, he was neither an imposing figure nor a diminutive one. He was dressed casually, in jeans and shirt.Suddenly the door swung open, and Anna appeared. "Little bro!" she called out, immediately throwing herself into Matt's arms.Anna was quite tall, an inch taller than her little brother, and her build was athletic, even bordering on muscular. Whilst her appearance was not exactly feminine, it seemed to have a. "Who the fuck are you, and why in the hell are YOU hiding here?"Sasha turned white, whispered, No!" and ran down the hall.Teresa stood in stunned silence, shook her head and took off after the upset woman. "What the hell is wrong with everyone? Must be something in the fucking water," she muttered as she rushed down the hallway after Sasha.Sasha was huddled in one of the deck chairs next to the pool wandering about what to do next. The pressure was just too much for her. If she didn't do. "They're so cool," replied Jenny. "It seemed appropriate," stated Betty. "Well, come on, we have someother things to do." Chapter Nineteen"Is everything ready?' asked Chitra. She was watching her friend set up her things in the living room. Amassage table was set up in the middle of the floor, and the coffeetable was covered with various bottles. Neela nodded as she finished unpacking the last of her supplies. "When does Greg arrive?' asked Neela. "He should be here.