The afternoon carried on like this until Sam got home, then it went downhill. I was swept to the side totally and while they were talking, I got up, k...ssed Tina on the cheek and said that I would be in the living room. I had sat down with the paper when Sam came in and asked if everything was okay.“Yep, just seeing what’s going on in the world.”“No, you and Tina?”“Fine, why?”“Leaving her out there with us.”“You’re talking girly things, it’s way beyond my IQ. It’s fine, I think she’s comfortable. She replied "I'm Caterina Fiorenzi, but please call me Cat".They briefly told each other a little bit about themselves before Stan suggested that they leave the party and grab a bite to eat at a nice Indian restaurant he knew. She quickly agreed; they got their coats, and made their farewells to the hosts. Stan hailed a taxi when they got out to the street, and they took a short ride to the restaurant. When they got there, they were pleased with the delicious fragrant aromas of the Indian. It was like she was reaching wellinto the floor."Where is it?" she muttered, looking very much like she was rummagingaround in that bag, even though she couldn't possibly have had her armthat deep. It had to be a trick of some sort. She finally let out atriumphant laugh and began to pull out something that was far too largefor the small suitcase. It looked like a rolled up piece of tarp, offabric of some sort. I realized after a moment that it was giving off ametalic rattling sound as though. ” Amanda emphasized that last part with a wink.Not knowing how to continue, Jack decides to get an answer. “ Why did you get two of the same drinks at once?”“I was hoping to share it with someone,” Amanda answers. “Will you be the one to celebrate with me tonight?” Jack's heart skips a beat. He didn't think he would get this lucky this fast. As Amanda finish speaking, she passes the blood-laced drink to Jack. Not knowing what Amanda did to the drink, Jack grabs the drink. As they cheer together.