"It is late today. Tell my parents tomorrow evening that I'm alright, and I want a credit card for myself, ah, and tell the authorities -Paige Smith is alive." She casually waved her hand, and the conversation was over.
They waited in the lobby on the rooftop for Lance and Natasha to leave for a room. Eno said they wouldn't leave the party before ten o'clock in the evening. Now, it was half an hour before that time so that she could wait patiently.
But she couldn't,
"Please take this invitation and see if Lance is still there." She gave him the envelope.
Mr. Donavan nodded and went to take a look.