BRIDGETTE 

"No, you don't." He said with a coy smile on his lips as he approached me. 

Folding my arms across my chest and hoping that would prove my point, I shot back in a voice that trembled with anger and something else I didn't want to name. "You have to get out of here, I don't want you around. And I don't want you coming back to check on us. I'd rather continue my work and the suffering you have imposed on me. That's better than your presence." 

He stopped and stared at me, still smiling. Then after a few seconds, he started walking towards us until he was...