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In the next moment everything happened so fast. I was on the floor, my cocktail glass was brocken to lots of pieces, I accidently cut my hand at the glass, I was bleeding, I paniked. We were not supposed to draw attention to us. Of course I was the one who was messing it up. I will never see Martin again.

I looked back were I saw Ric and the woman with the light blue dress and her long blond and orange hair earlier but they were gone. Where were they? Don't say, right behind me. Don't be right behind me. I closed my eyes. I didn't wanted to open them again. I didn't wanted to be here in this club. I wanted to be at home with Martin and wished everything was normal again. Like nothing ever happened.

It didn't matter. I felt my hand hurting. I opened my eyes.
Oh yes, I accidently cut myself with the brocken glass of the cocktail. Jason was right infront of me on the floor, trying to bandage my hand. He looked worried and nervous.

My eyes searched our suroundings. The party guests looked normal. No one was surprised, concerned or upset. No one was looking at us. They were just all minding their own business, had fun and didn't even realised what happened.
I couldn't believe this. I thought, I made a lot of noice when I fell from my bar chair and crashed my cocktail glass on the floor but no one was actually looking at us.

Even Agent Carter was gone from where he was before when he was smoking a cigarette. I didn't know where he was. Officer Salinda and Fabian were also nowhere to be seen. I wondered where they went. And where was Martin? Was he even really here?
I finally looked straight infront of me. It was just me and Jason.

He finished bandaging my hand and tried to smile at me but I still was so nervous and confused, I couldn't act like everything was okay again. I still was scared out of my mind.
Where was Ric?

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