Third POV

George's behavior towards her minutes ago comes playing in her mind as she sits, glancing on the floor. "What a brave man!

Is this cursing her to death? Can't wait to squeeze him out when we get back, whatever will happen will happen, I'm ready to face it but I'll deal with him." She says aloud in her drunken state making it obvious to those sitting around her. The more she thought about it, the worse the expression on her face became. The reasonable appearance that she pretended to be at the beginning of the event has long disappeared.

Upon all the stares at her, which if on...