“That’s a good point. Also there’s the possibility he could’ve adopted the child.” Bryce added. Then he heard her request for help. He hesitated a bit before answering, just watching as she tried to lift the hatch. Once felt that he had checked her out enough, he realized that it had been a while since he had bothered her, and figured that he’d tease her a bit. “Oh! What happened to your ‘I don’t need anybody else’ attitude?” The rich boy asked her, referring back to the conversation they had at the stairs.<br/><br/>Bryce chuckled a bit, but then brought his attention to the hatch. “Yeah, I’ll help you out…. But only because I’m curious why it’s there too.” He added, not wanting to let her know that he liked being nice to her. If he did, he’d never hear the end of it.<br/><br/>Harper approached her by the hatch, and observed it briefly. “Move over a bit.” He told her as he leaned over, and gripped the handle of the hatch. Bryce tugged and tugged several times before he was finally able to open it.<br/>