Camille nodded. "Pretty damn sure," she muttered quietly. Camille cleared her throat before turning her head to the woman. "Searching for him?" She then snapped her head to Kale. "Gotten into more trouble?" she said, attempting a smirk.

I was still worried about Camille, but didn't say anything more. "I don't think I have. I don't remember seeing her before."

"I'm hurt you don't remember me. Oh yeah, you had an accident. I guess you got amnesia then. So if that's that case then you don't remember what you took from me."

Camille rolled her eyes and got to her feet, staggering slightly. "You're starting to get on my nerves," she hissed at Theo. "Everybody had something taken from them; get over yourself," she said lazily.

"Nope don't remember. I'm worried about you." I said to Camille.

I appeared in the bar, sitting in a chair. "As you should be, Kale," I sneered. "She isn't looking too hot, is she?"

"But this was very important!"

I look at him. "What the hell did you do to her?"

Camille placed a hand on her chest as she coughed in between chuckles. "I'm sure that it was important to you. That's why I say you should grow up." Camille noted Peter's presence. "Pay no attention to him, Kale," she said, glaring at him. "He is only messing with your head."

I look at Camille. "Something must have happened because you don't look so good. Please tell me what happened."

I laugh at Camille's state. "Just a daily dose of cyanide," I said carelessly. "It's healthy to few, but fatal to most. She's slowly slipping."

"This was nothing of the ordinary." Then I heard the guy speak and smirked. "So it looks like Kale will lose another girlfriend then. That should be fun."

"You bastard! What the hell is your problem?"

I shrugged. "She left the Company knowing what the consequences would be, now she is suffering the consequences. But of course, I decided to make it a tad slower than usual," I said, grinning. "And with those extra shots of cyanide she just took unwillingly, things should be going a little faster than before."

I grab him by his shirt. "What company? What's so important about it that you have to poison her?"