"you know what you can take your trial and shove it where the sun don't shine!" Roxy told him angerily. She stormed to the room he had assigned her. She slammed the door and sat on the bed. Why had she trusted him? When was she going to learn that all men are ignorant pricks? She should have never trusted him. She sat on the bed holding Max's jacket. It was the only thing she owned other then one throwing knife.