Philip sat in his chair, swiveled around on it like a little kid and laughed out loud.
Those old fools had truly fallen into his net. They had helped him out tremendously in laying this trap for Patrick and Kyle. Without them, none of this would have been possible.
Everytime Philip thought about the test that he had done, and how Patrick had passed while he did not, made him see red.
The results were so close.
So very, very close!
He may have lost it a little bit in the first test, but he didn't injure anyone too badly. He got hold of himself before he did.
As for the second test, well … what normal human being would not have been angry, right? His reaction was normal and he hadn't killed anyone. Again, he managed to reign it in before it got too bad.
As for Kyle?
Philip scoffed and snorted.
What stupid child would be matured enough to truly understand anything? He was just too immature.
