Judging by some items I saw them carrying around, there would be a lot of disappointed women tomorrow morning. I saw one man at the gift wrap counter ...in John Lewis with a toaster.Practical as it may be, it didn’t exactly scream “thoughtful Christmas gift” He would have had better luck at the jewellery counter.Thankfully, I had managed to buy most of what I needed. All I needed now was something for my difficulty to buy for older sister. Most of my family members are easy to buy for. I brought. The man was friendly enough, but his wife was a stuck up bitch. I thought she was the typical high class snob, who looked down her nose at the likes of me. Like Nancy said I’d just have to grin and bear it, however I did note her attitude for the record. The house was magnificent, I was shown the different rooms that were to be change rooms for the guests, the ladies in one and men in another. There was the largest dining room I had ever seen outside of a restaurant, with chandeliers on dimmer. "And you believe I am this creation is that right?" Anthony asked sarcastically. "I believe it was Dr. Edward Burrows who created this creature. Certain details from your life when compared to the diary match up quite consistently." Santiago said watching for a reaction before continuing. He had to try to keep the look of triumph on his face, when Anthony's mask broke for a second. Acting as if he hadn't seen it he continued so as not to overplay his hand, "Yes I believe that was the name. A. He didn't answer. Instead he looked around at his fellow teenagers, nodding as if to say that he had met the enemy and she was his. Jed Taylor and Frankie Farino, two fellow thugs-in-training, smirked back, as did Samantha King and Beth Simpson, both bustier at fifteen that I would ever be. Young Master Fazio was obviously trying to score points with the other kids and it was working. They giggled and whispered back and forth the whole class and I was too mortified to say anything about.