Frankie gasped and pointed to a particular comment. "Someone's going to see her! That means something has happened! Mon dieu, what if there are dead bodies in the forest? I bet it was a rapist."
Frankie looked at Gray, her face illuminated triumphantly in the light of his cellphone. "We're like the guys from Scooby Doo."
"Look here," His smile half-dropped, but he had more of a look of disbelief than the seriousness that Rowan and "She saw fingers? ...So you think there's some serial rapist hanging out in our woods? Leaving meaty bits of his victims? Really?"
"I think you're more of a Scrappy Doo" she said laughing.
"Maybe it's an escaped animal. You know, after Katrina and people's pets and the zoo and everything...All the animals were gone. Or maybe it's an alligator."
"I hope it's just a wild animal. Having a serial killer running around campus killing off students is going to jepordise our secrecy massively."
Frankie stubbed her cigarette out, chucking it somewhere where it wouldn't be detected. "Poor Janis" she said finally. "Even if she is insufferable, no one should see that."
"Yeah, and we're both screwed because neither of us are virgins." Gray nodded somberly. He watched her put out the cigarette and sighed, trying to rush smoking the last of his own.
"I'll walk you home," He offered. Even though it was only across the commons, he suddenly felt a little uneasy about leaving Frankie by herself this late in the evening.