Chapter 76: Delicieux Restaurant wasn't upscale, but it wasn't cheap either.

Myra Preston worked for an airline and made a decent salary. Since Ramon Baxter had taken time off to help, she figured she should pick up the tab for dinner. Eighty or a hundred bucks was no big deal; it was the gesture that counted. Besides, everyone at the table was family. "Nice place," Marian said as she walked in, surveying the room. "Do you have any private rooms?" Myra asked at the host stand. "Sorry, miss. At this hour, there are no private rooms left. We've got two tables in the main...