My dad says why don't you join them going camping. Mark and I look at each other with a No-No look, hoping he'd say no, he says yes. Mark and I look a... each other but can't give our secret away, so we say great. Two seconds later my cousin Paul walk through the door and asking us what the commotion is. My dad says that they're going camping up to the lake. Paul then says all of them or just Mark and me, my dad replies all of them. Paul looks at us with that strange look like how are you guys. “Do you need anything?” She asked.“Chocolate. I need chocolate.” Cassie said.“Me too.” Candace replied.“I’ll get you a mountain of chocolate. All the chocolate in the world!” Claudia declared before she burst into tears.“Come on babe.” Mason said again, leading her down the hall.I stumbled back to my room with Brad behind me.“So, what the fuck happened?” I asked, falling into a chair.“Well, as you might have figured out, the two men that you killed were the ones that you were involved with. Thats a shame, a woman as beautiful as you should always be the center of attention. And just as Id hoped, she turned a deep crimson, her eyes flicking from me to her drink, until I solidified my gaze, locking hers to mine. I held it, watching as her gaze shifted a bit from surprised and curious to submissive and nervous. I finally broke the gaze, took a long sip from my own and I stood up, extending my hand. A little command in my voice, though not too much, Come dance with me. She meekly. The sympathetic, mature woman in scrubs escorting him to an interview room. The surgeon, apologetic that the damage was just too severe for them to keep up with. The numb dullness as he talked to a police officer and his grateful acceptance of a lift back to Trowell services. The call to Cathy's parents and, at last, the tears as he told them their daughter was dead. Their insistence that he come the rest of the way to Sheffield.Her parents were sombre, but composed. Her father took the hand he.