Rebecca POV:

Locke laughed, "No wonder I couldn't find you earlier, so you and Rebecca were hiding out here."

"Matthew had too much to drink and I helped him to rest." I explained.

"What? Drunk? Matthew can get drunk ......" Before Locke could finish his sentence, Alan reached out and gagged him, smiling at me, "Matt is drunk, take him back first, he's walking unsteadily."

I looked at both men with odd expressions and a hint of suspicion in my eyes, and as I looked over at Matthew beside me he still looked hard, like he was forcing himself to stand still.

The suspicion dissipated again in a flash, and...