"Bah! This is getting nowhere.
I had hoped talking would give me some sort of satisfaction. Some peace of mind.
It seems I was mistaken." Erica said as she got up and walked to the door. Before leaving, she stood next to Grace, but didn't look at her.
"...I'll tolerate you. But I can't forgive you." With that, Erica left.
Wishing to be alone, she walked to a onuccupied room, not caring if it had been paid for and entered it. She laid down on the bed and stared at the celing.