Is that how it was?
Why can't I remember anything at all.
Ella Lacey tapped her head, trying to recall over and over, but still couldn't remember anything. She hesitantly said, "Did I really make that request? I remember that I passed out after getting in the car."
"Don't believe me? Go ask Ruby Carter and Cindy Cunningham, they were both in the car. You were drunk; of course, you don't remember anything."
Kathrine Jaron on the other end spoke confidently and didn't care how Ella Lacey felt, yawning, she breathed out, "I'm going to sleep, you think about it on your own."
Then, nothing but a busy tone came from Ella Lacey's receiver.
Of course, she wasn't foolish enough to ask Ruby Carter and Cindy Cunningham; they were all birds of a feather.
And now.
She had an intuition that Kathrine Jaron seemed to have a problem, although she couldn't put her finger on why...
After hanging up the phone.
Ella Lacey glanced at the time; it was already one o'clock in the deep night.