May 3, 2011
I don't know Carl, Matthew said. She seems a little young don't you think? They sat in silence before Carl answered, although you couldn't really say it was silence with all the music. Beyond the french doors, pyrotechnics illuminated the long, red-haired woman as she danced in shades of red, and yellow-green. Carled moved his lips and leaned forward stiffly, but as usualy his voice was drowned out by the latest pop singer. Matthew cooly rolled his beaty eyes and beckoned Carl closer with two long fingers. I told you before, Matthew said, we're just focusing on you.