When Zebel came to for the second time tonight, her eyes were met by a off white wall, silence apart from the echoing drumming of soft music in the background. Her eyes squeezed tight as she remained slumped against the wall in front of the door. Her head rolled to a tilt so that she looked to the under hang of the sinks there. Her head was a fuzzy mess and that groggy sensation remained in her body, her limbs were a sluggish mess as she reached her hand up and grabbed the side of the sink. Pulling herself up with what little strength she had in her body. Stumbling  slightly she came to be wedged between the second and third sink now, resting there as she looked to her face in the mirror.<br/><br/>Her eyes looked to her face, flashing images of what had transpired moments before now came back to her. Anger pulsed through her body were she felt it shake the very core of her being. That was a rather strange reaction, one she had never had before. Furrowing her brow she leaned down to the sink turning the water on so that she could splash her face just that bit. It felt too hot in here, she needed to get out of here for a little bit. Moving from the sink Zebel walked in a wobbling fashion, using the side of the walk to support her as she went along, reaching the door she pulled it open were she was greeted with the sounds of game and songs, laughter even. Coming out of the restroom now her form slid along the right side of the wall so that she was supported by it. Her gaze looking over the patron surrounding the establishment before Max came to her side with a smile.<br/><br/>"There you are."<br/><br/>His hand came out to smoothed down the side of her neck which made her push him away, though in that interaction Max turned in front of her, crowding her against the wall so that his arms caged her in against it. Leaning into her, a near push-up fashion, he whispered into her ear.<br/><br/>"You better watch it... you start a fight here with me and 'he' will be upset with you, that isn't what you want. Pretend for now, if they see me whispering to you we will both be in trouble."<br/><br/>There was a smile to his lips as he leaned to the side of her neck and brushed his lips to the side of her neck. Zebel didn't like this, didn't want Max to be touching her, more then that she hated that she couldn't find Keith, even more that she couldn't tell anyone what was happening without killing someone close to her. Closing her eyes finally Zebel leaned her head to the back of the wall behind her as she murmured words to him.<br/><br/>"You were there in the limo with me... why? Are you working for him?"<br/><br/>Max raised his head up to look at Zebel now, shaking his head with a smile before he leaned into her, appearing to kiss her lips though spoke to her.<br/><br/>"I can't tell you anything yet... but there are people constantly watch all of you, even me. There isn't any bugs in the rooms you will be staying in but still be wary."<br/><br/>With that Max slipped a small piece of paper into her hand before he walked away from her, he left Zebel completely shitted on. What the hell was any of that suppose to mean? It sure the hell didn't put her friends or family any closer to being safe. Shaking her head Zebel pushed from the wall, walking through the crowd though blended it with every other drunk person that was there. She just needed to get out of here.