The cell phone started buzzing on the table, playing the soft ringtone it had. It wailed on for a while with no response. Mat looked over at the phone and sighed, knowing who was calling him. He didn't want to talk, but he knew he should. Finally after a few moments Mat picked it up and answered the call. "Hey." "Mat? Where are you?" "I told you, I'm going on my own right now, just need some time to cool down." "Seriously Mat? On your own?! Do you know how stupid that sounds?" "Yeah Connor I do, but being with other hunters is not what I want right now. Give me a few weeks." "Come on you-" Mat hung up the cell phone and tossed it on the bed. Mat shook his head and holstered his colt revolver and silver dagger underneath his coat before heading outside, ready to go hunting on the new day.