I went to the DJ booth and started getting ready for my shift. As I was reviewing the dancer rotation schedule for the evening, I saw Dita appear from...the dressing room downstairs. She looked up at me and we made eye contact. I smiled at her, but she looked away not acknowledging me. That did not make me feel comfortable. I didn't even know if Morgan knew I was there. She hadn't acknowledged my presence, either. I started to get butterflies in my stomach, but I had to calm myself down with. Erin looked at her brother-in-law and was filled with a blind rage. Not at him, though. But rather, at herself. If she hadn’t been fucking James and if she hadn’t been taunting Randy, none of this would have happened. It was her fault. Not Randy’s. James was dead because of her. Erin could taste the bitterness of bile that rested at the back of her mouth. Erin didn’t pay much attention to anything they said after that. She simply ‘turned herself off’ and fell into a deep depression. She didn’t. More

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