Post by Mathew Amtrum on Jun 20, 2008 20:02:07 GMT -8
The question that must be on everyone's minds was on Mathew's mind. Now that he was cooperating with Sean Barker what was the next step. An escape plan was already forming in Mathew's mind for when this all turned sour but until then he planned to keep his word and be a good little boy and let Sean know and see what he wanted. He would do Sean's little tests or whatever else needed to be done as long as he saw results. That was how he saw the deal. He would help out as long as he benefited from it. If Sean benefited from it too that was all well and good, but it was of little concern when put against Mathew's gains.
Currently Mathew was standing in his cell... or room whatever you were more comfortable calling it. He was pacing with his hands behind his back waiting, waiting for the next step. He had free reign over this section of the facility but he found himself compelled to stay in his room for some reason. He figured it was probably the lack of scenery in the place. One room looked just like the next and one hallway looked just like the last. There didn't seem to be any variation in it at all.
It had been several days since the candy incident and still no word about it so Mathew could only assume he was more or less in the clear. He was probably still suspect but if they hadn't brought it up now chances were they wouldn't bring it up because they didn't have anything on him. Hopefully that was the case at least.
He would let out a sigh as he crossed his room for what had to have been the hundredth time each time looking over at the door as if waiting for someone to enter. He had no reason to think that Sean would come for him today other then a gut feeling. Sean has obviously left him to stew or something for the past few days it had to be about time for him to check in on the guy that has agreed to help. At least that was how he saw it.
Currently Mathew was standing in his cell... or room whatever you were more comfortable calling it. He was pacing with his hands behind his back waiting, waiting for the next step. He had free reign over this section of the facility but he found himself compelled to stay in his room for some reason. He figured it was probably the lack of scenery in the place. One room looked just like the next and one hallway looked just like the last. There didn't seem to be any variation in it at all.
It had been several days since the candy incident and still no word about it so Mathew could only assume he was more or less in the clear. He was probably still suspect but if they hadn't brought it up now chances were they wouldn't bring it up because they didn't have anything on him. Hopefully that was the case at least.
He would let out a sigh as he crossed his room for what had to have been the hundredth time each time looking over at the door as if waiting for someone to enter. He had no reason to think that Sean would come for him today other then a gut feeling. Sean has obviously left him to stew or something for the past few days it had to be about time for him to check in on the guy that has agreed to help. At least that was how he saw it.