Oh just great. Martha stopped in her tracks and turned in the direction the voice had come from, she knew all too well who it belonged to. Just seeing him causally leaning against the tree was enough to leave a bad taste in her mouth, it brought back memories she would rather forget.
“And I thought stalking was too low for even you. Guess I was mistaken too.” She retorted as she folded her arms defensively. “What do you want?”