Erik boarded the black car that was waiting at the front of the hospital. He dialed Marlon's number.
"Send me your location." He received the location right away.
"Didn't I tell you to keep her safe?" Erik was angry.
"But she is safe, dude." Marlon protested.
"I think she saw you when you carried that woman in your arms. She has a good seat at the second level of the theater." Marlon snickered at the other line.
"Cassie suffered from gastritis. I escorted her there so they called for me and I brought her to the hospital."
"Why are you explaining to me?" Marlon laughed silently. "Hurry up. Looks like your woman is drunk."
At the bar, Aryana felt dizzy. She stopped drinking and closed her eyes.
"Emma, let's go home." She said groggily.
"Okay. You had so much to drink tonight girl. It is unlike you." Emma sounded troubled.
