<strong>Sana Lysenko<br/>The Cliff House Bistro<br/>/w Mayson, Danielle, Tristyn, Michelle</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Tristyn finally got inside. He played it off all charming like with a,<em> "ello ladies."</em>Danielle practically bounced off her chair like she got a hot foot. She went on playfully. Then she said something about free drinks which brought out a cheer from Sana and a raised empty glass.<br/><br/>If Sana was honest, she only barely paid attention. It's not that she was trying to be rude but her mind was on Michelle, who was late. Sana had a sinking feeling. She had talked to Michelle a few days ago and things didn't seem right. Michelle wouldn't say it but lately she was showing up without Andrew, more and more often. It was understandable, she was a pilot, he was a cop, those schedules did not mesh well at all. Something wasn't right though.<br/><br/>Danielle was still talking and asked how her banshee impersonation was? Sana was only a fraction away from giving a sarcastic response when Michelle arrived.<br/><br/>Michelle waved at a waiter and looked at the girls,<em> "You already ordered?"</em><br/><br/><strong>"Not at all, Tristyn just got in before you did and he looks like he's about to make a speech... I'm hoping it involves a stand up routine. I could use a laugh."</strong>Sana looked Michelle over,<strong>"Cute dress but you look a little frazzled. Is there a body somewhere we need to bury for you?...  See guys, I told you she drives like a maniac. It was bound to happen eventually.  Seriously, you look like you just got off a long flight. Why don't you have a few drinks, relax, then you can catch a drive home with Mayson and I afterwards?"</strong><br/><br/>Sana didn't wait before continuing, she turned back to Tristyn and held up her glass again.<strong>"Speech speech speech!... Drinks drinks drinks!"</strong>