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Over the next ten minutes the other couples show up, holding hands and laughing softly. Every time a couple appears Chanel looks up then looks away in irritation. As they arrive the couples pour drinks and sit on the blankets, cuddling and chatting softly. When the fourth couple appears, Chanel looks around as though expecting someone.

"Where the hell is that stupid Jeremy?" she snaps, trying to put a joke into her irritated voice. "He's always playing around."

"Jeremy? Jeremy didn't come," a male voice says. "He got sick, some kind of stomach thing."

"What are you talking about?" Chanel says, her voice angry. "He just...we just...we were together just a few minutes ago. Where the fuck is he?"

"He didn't come Chanel," another male says. "Seriously. He's back home puking."

"Stop it," she says. "The joke's over. Tell him to get his ass out here before I get really pissed." She stands up and yells. "Jeremy, get out here if you ever want to see me again!"

"Chanel, seriously. Jeremy isn't here. We're not lying."

"You must be! Because...because someone was...with me...right over there," she points in your general direction. "If it wasn't him it was one of you! Which of you was it? Which of you fucked me?" she demands, looking around the group, her voice getting frantic.

"Chanel, calm down!" Tiana says, standing up and hugging her. "Michael was with me, all the time after he caught me. And Rose and Phillip were right beside us."

"And me and Dean were together," another girl adds. "What about you, Cindy?"

"I was with Matt after he caught me until we came here," Cindy answers.

"Someone fucked me!" Chanel screams. "Someone **** me! If it wasn't one of you then who the fuck was it? Who was it?" She sinks to her knees sobbing, the other girls gathering around her to hug and comfort her.

"Who were you?" she screams into the darkness. "Why did you do this to me?"