[center][h1] [color=00aeef]Matthew Hyatt[/color] [/h1][/center]
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Matt had gone up on the roof to get some air. One of the men downstairs grabbed a mop and started cleaning up the blood off of the floors. It was a putrid smell and luckily they had a couple fans to get a breeze through the front door. Matt had assumed somebody took the head out since the scent had diminished considerably. He climbed up and sat on the ledge, one leg hanging on the inside and one on the outside. 

He was positive that Ingrid gave him several huge bruises. That girl fought with her entire body. Every part of the body. Now that Nikki had been teaching her how to use Martial Arts she was even more dangerous. Matt grinned at the memory of Jon tackling her to take her down a notch. Matt actually chuckled. If he ever thought of tackling Kat...well he couldn't even picture a reason that would ever happen. 

It was almost dinner time now. He got up and looked out on the horizon. Nothing to look at out there. He went down wondering what the menu was for dinner. Matt was really missing Jenna's cooking. Some of the ladies couldn't cook very well or they didn't work well together whatever it was Matt's stomach missed Jenna's cooking.

[@Belle][@Demonic angel]