(Emma’s point of view)
I could not help but smile as I watch Mark walk out of the room, he was not so sure about him friends now. It only took one little conversation to get him to start doubting Heather, they must not be as close as I thought. I hear someone walking up the stairs and I quickly stop smiling and pick up my book, I make sure not to look at the door as it opens. “How did you know that she was meeting a guy friend?” I hear Mark ask me, I look up at him with no humour on my face. “I hear a lot being locked in this room for so long” I say in a quiet voice, it is hard to keep the hatred I have for this man out of my voice. But I have to if I want to get out of this room, “what else have you heard?” he asks me, just as I wanted him too. “I have heard a bit more but I
