The party was inside the hotel with far too much alcohol and not nearly enough dance floor. Tim walked over to the side of the room and found Zoe sitting down, rubbing her ankle.

"It's fine, just got a little overexcited," she said, slightly slurry.

"Yeah, the electric slide can do that to you," Tim said. Zach came over, practically carrying Courtney, and lowered her into a chair nearby.

"We've got another one down," he said. Courtney giggled and nearly rolled right out of the chair.

"Ankle?" Tim asked.

"Vodka," Zach said and smiled.

"You guys seem happy," Tim said, "Courtney just seems so... content. In a way that I...