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Matthew was incredibly hesitant with her, considering the fact she couldn't see it wasn't his fault. "Really, why should you? Because you don't seem to get that I will not be your little scapegoat. I didn't run into the subway, I was chased into it. Because those people who were chasing me, they had guns. They were going to shoot me probably, or worse. They are the actual reason I was running in the first place! For all of this! So EXCUSE me if I won't be your little scapegoat you can shift all the blame onto! Excuse me for trying to save my little brother! And excuse me for not wanting to be caught and/or shot!!"

Matthew had, more or less, just vented all his anger right there. He probably also said to much. But she just came up to him, started bitching, and tried to use him as a Scapegoat. He took a deep breath, and then, trying to regain his composer, looked at Claes. "So, we should probably get going......before more of them come.....". He then began to walk towards the hospital.......and his brother....