conor and matt

Who: Matt and Conor
Where: Lakeside
When: Afternoon

Matt had been out on the lake all day, looking for Ashley's body. And had, unsurprisingly, found absolutely nothing. He'd hoped - he'd really hoped - that he'd find her. He hated the idea of her body being out there, but nothing at all and eventually he'd rowed back towards the campsite. That had been the side effect of today - the one good thing. Matt Ambry had learned to row. When he'd left this morning, he was still at the 'almost losing oars' stage - when he'd returned, he was fairly decent. What he was unsure of, though, was how to land the damn thing - and in the end he'd just gone for pointing himself at the shore and rowing as hard as he could, ramming the small boat up onto the shore.