“Natalie…breathe baby…” Mikhail said softly as he took her hand and led her over to where the others were seated round a black jack table.
“Yeah, I’m okay…it’s busy in here…” Natalie glanced around the room, washed by the raw emotions of the humans crowding the place. There was a lot of tormented souls to be found hiding in casinos.
“You okay?” Vince asked as she reached him.
“I don’t think I can stay here…” Natalie smiled weakly.
“It’s okay…it’s nearly time for dinner anyway.” Vince said glancing back at the table.
“Okay, here take these and share them out.” Natalie handed the box over.
Mikhail looked over and saw Vince open the box. “Jesus Christ, Natalie! Are those hundred dollar chips?”
“Yeah.” Natalie grinned.
“f**k, that’s like a hundred thousand dollars worth there…”
“So?”
