Cyrus yells as he walks into the living room. “Did you know about this shit?” Gage takes a drag of his cigarette before answering. “Hell no, man. I had no idea. This is some fucked up shit.” “You think they got something goin on? You know, like…” “Don’t even fucking finish that sentence! I don’t even want to think about it. I just don’t understand.” Gage starts pacing through the living room running his hand over his head. Not only had he been fooled by someone he thought he knew, but now he was realizing that two people had fooled him. He couldn’t make sense of any of it. “So, do you think she knows anything? Do you think she’s just fuckin’ with us? Or do you think she’s innocent in this whole thing?” Cyrus asks. “Innocent is something she definitely isn’t,” Gage answers grievously. Cyrus walks over to the ashtray and puts out his cigarette before grabbing the carton out of his pocket and pulling out another one to light up.
