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Nora walked into the clubhouse Lisa asked them to meet. She hoped Lisa would understand and not give her attitude like the other employees did. Lisa was her only hope right now.
The sound of the music blaring out of the speakers made her feel a little ill. She looked right and left seeing if Lisa was already there, but she was nowhere to be found. She sat on the bar stool waiting to see Lisa come in.
After waiting for about twenty minutes; she assumed that Lisa was held up somewhere and was unable to come in early, so she ordered a non-alcoholic drink as she was bad at controlling herself when drunk.
She took a large gulp from the cup, swirling the liquid in her mouth, then looked over to the crowd. Everything looked glamorous under the massive disco ball hung over them.