***Peter***
Rubbing my temples as I grit my teeth, trying my best not to stand up and smack the every living s**t out of this woman. She was working on my last dam nerve. With the s**t show that happened yesterday, along with all the s**t the last few months, my patience is about to run out.
"Would you shut the f**k up!" I bellowed out, slamming my fist down on the desk. Tina jumped as she finally shut her mouth. Mario stood there looking just as annoyed.
Groaning, I sit back down. I've been trying to think, but I couldn't get my thoughts together with her yapping.
"Peter, we need to come up with something. They have Rogue; we can't leave him there. God only knows what they are doing to him." Tina sobs as she sits in the chair. She didn't care about anything else, just her dirtbag of a
