“I’ll just go to the bathroom,” Elizabeth said, and walked towards the door of the VIP room.
Yngrid waved her hand casually and continued conversing with other of their colleagues. On the other hand, Elizabeth arrived outside the room and saw the blaring lights in the bar again. She was slightly tipsy because of the shots she had taken.
The bathroom was difficult to find, so it took three minutes before she found a line of women outside an open door. She made her way through there while trying to condition her sight.
“Excuse me. Is this the bathroom?” Elizabeth asked a lady.
“Oh, yes,” it answered.
The line moved, so Elizabeth crossed her arms and waited for the ladies to use the bathroom. She was banging her head subtly while listening to the prevailing music inside the bar. After a
