Ember stopped pacing for the moment and sat down on a nearby table, her back to Vince. She listened to him carefully, but hating every word he said. Why couldn't he just have forgotten her? She practically did, and then she wouldn't be in this mess. She could feel her eyes swell up with tears, but instantly wiped them away. Now was not the time to get emotional. Instead, Ember clenched her fists and banged them hard on the table, leaving small black burn marks on the surface.
Then something happened. Something that Vince had which really caught her attention. She was the first to what? She wanted to know. "No, say it. I was the first person to what?"
Then something happened. Something that Vince had which really caught her attention. She was the first to what? She wanted to know. "No, say it. I was the first person to what?"