“Well, um, well my name is Natalie Rogers and um, I’m 21 and um…” He cut me off. “You seem very nervous Natalie, why are you nervous?” H... said as he got up and slowly paced the room. “It’s just that I’ve never been interrogated before and…” “Do I frighten you?” he asked. “No, well not really.” “You don’t need to be afraid of me. That is, unless you are hiding something. Then, then, Natalie, you have a lot to fear.” “I’m not hiding anything, trust me.” I said as my hands started to. But then, Kyle suddenly asked me to run over there. It seemed out of nowhere but maybe there was something I needed to see, so I ran over. Anthony asked me to run back over there after I got to Kyle, so I did. This continued for like 5 minutes until all of a sudden out of nowhere Craig told me that it would be a good idea if I took my shirt off. I figured what harm could it do? It would be freeing and maybe Matt would see something he likes. So I did it. It felt good to take it off. It always. Things really were boring. They walked into the house and I heard them putting things away in the kitchen and then Kay walked into the bedroom followed by Steve. He gave a glance toward where I was hiding and then he said he was heading for a shower. Kay walked over to the jewelry armoire and took off her watch and a simple necklace. She was not more than two feet away from me as I watched her pull her black blouse up and over her head and pull all of her blonde hair through the shirt before. When she finds out the truth, then that’ll become a problem.”“No it won’t,” Vicki said.“Of course it will.”“Cas, with the way the change affects how people feel towards you, it’s unlikely she’d see not telling her everything as an outright lie. You’re not on this side of it, but when you tell us something, it’s hard to not want to see the best intentions, and giving you way more than the benefit of the doubt. Plus, the need to keep it secret is pretty obvious, even without the genetic pull to.