Eva emptied the remaining contents of her drink and wiped her hands with a few napkins before turning her bar stool around. The chimes overhead indicated that new guests were arriving. She and Cherry stood up just as a group of men being walked in with a few of the escorts came into the main part of the brothel. She could already smell the booze from them. She wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and went over to one of the corners to lay low. Just cause she had to be present didn't mean she had to actually show face right.<br/><br/>She paused suddenly as that feeling took over once more. The space between her shoulder blades began to tingle slightly, turning into a slight burn. Eva whimpered looking around in confusion.<br/><br/>"What the-"<br/><br/>Her brows knitted as she looked around the room. Nothing seemed out of place. Everyone looked 'normal'. A wave of nausea replaced the pain from her back as she felt dizzy. Backing away, Eva stumbled trying to grasp around to grab a hold of something. As she felt herself fall, she crashed into a man standing near the edge of the tables.