The cab dropped Aurelie off at her apartment. The silence of the night was in sharp contrast to the clamorous event at Skye Turrcotte’s.

Aurelie made her way into her quaint apartment, still trying to understand what had happened that night. She was not impressed by the party, or by Tobin’s behavior.

Did his bandmates not see the pressure he was under? It didn’t seem fair, but Tobin didn’t try to stop accepting drinks or even get out of the situation. Was this how ...