I heaped the blame on him for our situation even when I knew that nothing he did brought it about. I knew even as I said those terrible, hurtful thing... to him that they weren't true. But I said them.He was nice enough not to say anything about my spending habits. Maybe he should have. I probably could have used a reality check. I was the one who insisted that we buy two luxury vehicles. I was the one who charged up the large balances on our credit cards. I was also the one who continued to. That was something he had never done."Fuck me, you shit yourself or something?" Dan joked"Eh? What you on about?" You jumped off of the fruity so fast I thought you had shit yourself" Ha ha, just eager to get under way. The cash would come in handy right about now"In the shack, Rob and Terry were jumping on the spot and blowing into their hands as the wind whistled through like a banshee."Bloody hell Dan it's freezing out here, think I might have to grow my hair back" I know Tel but we can't. After a long wait, Dr. McGreuter returned with a plate of food, then without a word he turned and left again, ignoring all of Ethan's begging and pleading. Ethan didn't bother touching the food, even though he was beginning to feel hungry. Instead, he just pounded on the door, yelling, screaming and begging. Anything to get out. He wasn't even being treated like a human being, but like a lab rat. A guinea pig. And with a horrible feeling, Ethan realized that this was exactly what he was to. M seemed like a nice guy and A liked the look of him so we offered to come round and see him. After sorting out some details and checking that he was into curvy girls (some guys just aren't) we jumped back into the car and headed over.No more than 15 minutes later M met us in the car park. It was past midnight by now so he quietly led us into the building passed the night porter and up to his room.Once in the room we wasted no time and A took off her long black overcoat to reveal what she was.