[Warning: Sexual content Ahead]
ANDREW'S P.O.V.
"OK, I'm going to bed. Maybe if I concentrate hard enough, I'll wake up in a world where everything makes sense.” Everyone in the room could hear and feel the irritation in Matthew's voice, and to be honest, I couldn't blame him for feeling that way.
"Come on, Al, let's get going, this much stress isn't good for your recovery, "He continued as he rose from the couch, taking Albert's hand in his and leading him out of Becky's room.
Matthew was clearly upset with our current situation, and I could tell that the majority of his rage was directed at me; after all, I was his best friend, so I knew him well, but I couldn't let that bother me now; what was more important was ensuring that Kyle was safe and completely out of harm's way, which, the way things were going, wasn't going to happen anytime soon.
All I could offer him right now was moral support, and I was going to make certain he received it fully.