Beth turned around in the room to face Mr. Blackstone when Madison asked him what type of school this was. It was something she'd been wondering herself. She leaned back against a kitchen table and raised her eyebrows as he answered. She didn't trust him, which was nothing new. She didn't trust any authority.<br/>"What happens now?" she asked, her attitude still firmly in place. "I mean we're hear in our dorm, but what happens next...are we here for the rest of the night?" She met his gaze again, a challenging smile crept across her face. Like the whole thing was kind of amusing.<br/>