Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

The police officers avoided mentioning drugs outright, not wanting to spook the suspect.

But everyone in the room understood what was going on.

Hearing the implication, Eloise paled, shaking her head emphatically.

"No way! You must have the wrong person."

Before the officers could explain further, another voice cut through the tension.

"What's going on? Why all the commotion?"

It was Bridget.

She stepped inside, surprise flitting across her face when she saw Eloise. "Ms. Eloise? I didn't know you were dining here! Wait... Where's Sylvia? I don't see her."

The officers immediately tensed at the missing headcount. If someone had slipped away, especially under the influence of drugs, there could be real danger.

One of the cops pressed, "Who else isn't here? Where are they now? If you don't answer honestly, you could be charged with harboring a suspect."

Eloise frowned, shooting Bridget a look of annoyance.

up, but Ms. Eloise, I'm just worried. If you end up helping a criminal, that sticks with you for life. How will you

urging her to cooperate. They

unsure what to say, a voice piped

stepped forward, rubbing her stomach. She looked pale but

much and my stomach's acting up. I didn't realize you

from her sickly

to check everyone, one by one."

relax, but Bridget suddenly rushed over,

ice cold and you're sweating-your hands are shaking! That's not

hand back.

tried to walk away, but the cop's voice stopped her cold.

heart skipped a beat as she turned back.

you check Sylvia first? She

take her to the hospital

their full attention

"Where were you sitting?"

pressed her lips

her eyes. "Come