Mistaken Identity

Xia entered the restaurant with quick, uneven steps. She could feel her world swirling, but she managed to reach the restaurant unscathed, the full effect of vodka was now finally taking its toll on her. At this moment her eyes are beginning to blur due to her drunken state. It is a miracle that she was able to reach her destination without spraining her ankle from the multiple times she stumbled.

She took a deep long breath just as she reached the door of the restaurant. Thinking that the glass was wide open she moved forward and bump her head into the door.

"Ouch!" She mumbled, cursing the door for getting on her way. She gently gave the lump on her forehead a massage. "It hurts." She added. But the pain she felt right now was nothing compared to the stabbing pain created by Zachary Benedict's betrayal.

She pushed the door wide open. It was heavier than she imagined. She carefully entered inside, cautiously, as to avoid any glass or barricade if was any.