hurtful wrote:
Rowan kept on hearing whispers. Even when the others weren’t talking, she could still hear them. It was beginning to be hard to know what they were actually saying, their voices kept on overlapping each other. ”Excuse me”, Rowan stood up. The voices were really beginning to annoy her, especially cause there were so many different ones. Was she going insane? Perhaps this was an result of her medication? But why was it lasting so long? The others didn’t seem like they were still high, yet Rowan was having a hard time locking the door. She cleaned her face with some cold water and inhaled deeply.
"Whatever, you guys. I'm taking the money", Dean said to the dude with one leg and his roommate. ”Even if it’s the government, I’d rather not give half a shit and go with it”, He said.