After Mariana had that discussion with Crystal, she was now back downstairs, sitting with Makayla on a barstool. Mason and Electra were sat at a table and Micah was nowhere to be found. She stared at the blank table as she couldn't stop thinking about Micah and how he must be feeling. "You did a good job at fighting Electra," Makayla interrupted her thoughts. "Well done," she patted Mariana on the back and took a bite out of the strawberry that was covered in blueberry cream. "Thanks," Mariana felt uplifted by her comment, although the moment was only brief as her face sulked again. Her eyes glanced at Electra who was laughing at whatever Mason said while holding a glass of bubbly champagne. She wondered how someone could sleep at night and act so carefree knowing that they hurt so

