The girls tossed you the mic. "Your no fun. I thought that maybe you could be one of us. You're just a luck bitch. This house is in the middle of nothing and nowhere." Kathy continued. "As soon as the lawyer owns your ass were going to remember this." They walk down the hall looking at there phones. Vivian was recovering and still had a red mark on her face. She takes the mic back and inspects it.

"Thank you. I'm glad I don't have the necklace. They wouldn't make it through the night." She shakes her head and walks toward her room. Amanda came running in with two guards. Only Amanda came close to you. Was wearing a white bikini and smelled of sun oil. She had a look of concern.

"Is everything all right? I heard you yell. The kitchen door was locked and the cook might be getting a cut in his next check. What happened here?" The two guards behind her were reporting false alarm.