I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help myself. Since Peter andSamantha weren't back yet, I stole into Peter's bedroom and headed straightfor the...shelf that held my diaries. Taking down the new volume Peter hadstarted, I opened it and was surprised to see it was in my handwriting. I'dtaken notes in school over the past two days and my handwriting wasn't likePeter's - or much like my usual handwriting for that matter. I assumed thislast was because of the fine motor control of another hand. Kelly pulled of the smart-casual look with elegant ease. It had been an unseasonably warm day and she'd taken advantage of it by wearing thin pale yellow blouse and short pleated skirt that showed off her legs. She had great legs. Matt adored her. He tried to convince himself that he didn't, but he did. The more time he spent with her, the more he adored her. He couldn't bear to think of her with John Nettles. The thought of his filthy hands on her legs, bum or breasts made Matt angry. Hatred. Finding several vials and samples that Reed had already gone over and gave up on. “What did you find so far sweety?”“That its all human tissue…”Bundling up some of the reports he had already finished printing off, Reed showed his wife the results of his current research, scratching at his beard in frustration over the results he found over the last three days, or at least the LACK of results. Despite the state the samples were in when provided to Reed, all he had discovered were the fangs were. ” “So shall we go to the basement and see what concessions they have?” “You know, these places always want you to pay out the ass for a tiny morsel of food. How about we get out of here and see what the outside world has to offer?” “Just leave the convention?” “Yeah, besides, the big names won’t be here until later in the week. So what do you want to do, stay here and wish you would have taken me up on the offer or do you want to join me?” “Let’s get out of here.” Accompanied by Eva, I made my.