When the food arrived, Roger bounded back. However, he ate slowly, savoring each bite. He only gave a brief glance at Cynthia and Vivian as they left, shaking his head.<em>And that,</em>he thought to himself,<em>is why I don't drink. I may be crazy, but I'm not stupid. Who knows what type of trouble will occur...</em>He frowned momentarily.<br/><br/>"Cindy," he said quietly, "Can you, ah, check on those two please? Just make sure they're OK. I've got a bad feeling about this."