The rest of the dinner was Olivia passing unnecessary comments randomly and the whole table keeping her silent all through. She did not take the hint but kept going on and on about whatever she deemed fit to talk about.

"Who would take me up?" Dawson asked. He was hoping Jessica would volunteer. He needed to speak with her.

"I will," she said standing up. She wanted to do anything to make sure she escaped that woman. She cared less about where it was that she would sleep that night.

"Okay, ...