Stretching, Famke stands and wanders around hell for a bit. "Fuck. S'boring down here. Maybe that is why they call this hell. There isn't shit to do."

Angelina and I were having such a great time at the beach...I completely forgot poor Jaime

*snaps my fingers and lets her go*

Sorry about that love. Won't happen again.

*sighs and looks around*

I can't find Marton or Claudia. I'm ready to kill that little bitch Jaime. Do women really get that fucking stupid?

*goes to St Moritz and lays on the beach in nothing but a thong bottom*

Wonder where Marton got off too. He made a lovely bedwarmer.

I'm bored.

*sighs*

I wonder where Marton got off too, or Claudia...or Angelina.

*wanders off to find them*

hmmm....I heard Marton was involved in a little abduction recently. I really should find him and see how it went, or Angelina, she and I had a loose date set up. I should find her. One of them anyway...I'm bored. Or maybe I could go torture that blond fellow that just arrived.

*wanders off*

So, I'm in bed...not sleeping mind, entertaining if you get my drift. Now suddenly I'm here and more than a bit frustrated about the situation. Walking off in search of someone that can tell me just what is going on.