She was pacing her room, trying to think if she should call him or not. The alcohol she had consumed all night was finally wearing off. But the memory of what happened in the ballroom remained quite clearly in her mind.
She held in her hand his number if she decided to push through with her plans. But he was right. She should check his background first before she jumped into this crazy idea of hers.
"Call him." Tyra encouraged herself as she held the phone in her hand. What could go wrong with a date? Many, in truth.
First, she might discover that she and that strange man would never work. He might look good on the outside, but his attitude was rotten on the inside.
While she paced in her room, contemplating whether to make a deal with him. Another situation was happening in the other building not far from hers.
