10 - The night could end well for us

MORGANA FOSTER

Everything seemed normal when we arrived at the club. The loud music and flashing lights greeted us. People were dancing in some areas. I scanned the venue, not spotting them.

"Where are they?" I asked, turning to Bethany. She craned her neck to look around the club and spotted the group of doctors sitting in a reserved area, my eyes following her all the way.

"I found them!" she said, pulling me by the hand across the hall.

They smiled at us, so we made our way over, politely excusing ourselves through the dancers on the dance floor.

"Ladies!" John Nardek, the cardiac surgeon, was the first to greet us. John was 6'2", with black hair, brown eyes, full, velvety lips. He was wearing a white shirt, light blue jeans, and a black leather jacket outlining his slim figure. It was the first time he had made a greeting outside of the formal setting. He raised a beer glass in a friendly gesture. "Welcome!"

"Hello!" we replied together, causing laughter.

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