Chapter Fifty-Eight: Assumptions 

"David? What is this?" David's mother came stomping from the building, her face like thunder and hands on her hips. Faith tutted and rolled her eyes, realising that she hadn't changed one bit. She felt slightly sorry for David when she saw the way he looked so uncomfortable. 

"Oh, I see." She continued to gloat pointing a finger at Faith as if she were a worthless criminal. Faith smirked and stood tall, she wasn't going to be pushed about by ...