The restaurant was now empty. There was only an elderly couple except them and they were about to leave too. Nora shoved fries in her mouth and took a sip of her drink. Marissa was blabbering continuously and Damen was helplessly trying to smile. It was a pretty awkward situation. She was trying so hard to not stab her with one or ALL of the steak knives in front of her. Penelope had been taking longer than usual. Nora didn't feel right about this. She stood up without saying a word and walked towards the bathroom. "Where—" Marissa tried to ask but Nora had already left the place.
She walked towards the bathroom opened the door and her eyes widened from what was in front of her.
