Evaline stared as Télos slid the pumpkin pie plate closer to her, but after Amy's outburst, she was no longer interested in pies, or food, or eating.
Or the people around this table, for that matter. Why was she even here, at this table? Better yet, why was she at this place? Was no one else bothered by this?
Amy and Bo seemed to continue their conversation, but Evaline was no longer interested. Not in the conversation, not in them. She just wanted to disappear and sleep and hope that this nightmare would end. She hated not knowing what was going on.
Without prompt, she scooted her chair back and stood up, careful to not make eye contact with anyone as she began to walk towards the hallways at the back of the restaurant. Realizing that she may have looked a bit dramatic, she stopped and bit her lip, trying to think of something to say that would excuse her behavior.
"I'm going to try to find an exit," was the best thing she could think of as she walked forward again, entering the nearest dark hallway.
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