You were in your room. Staring blankly at the wall. Graves walked into the room with a bouquet of flowers. His smile turned into concern when he saw you. "Honey, is everything alright?" He asked, putting down the bouquet. "Fuck you." You spat at him, "I know about the bet." His eyes showed guilt, "How did you find out?" He asked. "I heard you talking with one of the soldiers." You said emotionless.