“I’LL go with you,” Sabrina said.

“No need, I’ve got it,” Bettie responded, letting out a hiccup, and staggered off to the restroom.

Lance, facing away from the bathroom door, was gazing out the window.

The sound of footsteps made him turn. The Light reflecting off his glasses momentarily blinded. “Bettie.”

“Enjoying the aroma here, are we?” Bettie mocked.

She had always been mean.

of feeling helpless crossed Lance’s eyes. He moved

in catching up with you!”

grabbed her wrist, seeking clarity. “So,

that he had heard

her wrist free, Bettie said, “Isn’t that

walked off briskly,

were unsteady,

fixed intently on her behind

she cornered him in a hallway and

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