Who's Beatrice
It's an evening, Nine Forty three to be exact time to tell.
Solene was in outside of the huge restaurant constantly looking at her wristwatch to see the time.
Taxi has been passing by her multiple times already and ignoring her even tho that they still have spaces from the inside. She can see it.
In menace of her feet on the ground, stomping hardly, she cough several times because of the weather.
The snow had already fallen and the wind was so cold and lonely, realizing that it's so close to ten at the evening,
She then get it, the idea of taxi's not giving her a ride because nine thirty in the evening is the time of their cut off.
Annoyance showed to her face. Can't do anything about it, Solene decided to walk instead despite of the coldness on the surrounding.
That's when when she was on the bridge, a luxurious car stopped from her side that made the woman to look at it.