Chapter 52: Each Our Own Table

Dealing with people like that was beneath his dignity.  Allison was fuming, but she felt better after slapping the guy. They were already running late and didn't want to stick around.  With Jimmy urging her, she snorted and stepped into the elevator. "You...you...don't run..." The young man, drunk and stammering, tried to chase after them, but the elevator doors shut in his face. Frustrated, he kicked the closed doors and shouted, "You two, get out here!" The commotion caught the attention...