“Do you know what that is all about?” asked Drew.
“Sabrina told me earlier in the week that Cassie was taking it pretty hard, whatever they discovered the other day. She didn’t go into details, but it blew up between Cass and her mom over lunch.”
“Should we go out there?” asked Drew.
“You’re even more stupid than I thought, Drew. No. Stay here and drink your whiskey.”
The door opened, and Cassandra walked in first, gripping a masticated bunch of tissues. Mar and Sabrina shot them a look that said don’t say anything and they both complied.
The door shut behind them.
James walked over to it and jiggled the knob.
“Well, the good news is that it’s still open. I guess they trust us this time not to leave before the credits roll.”
Drew topped up his Jack and took drink orders from the ot
