Sammy was on her second circuit of the ballroom and reaching for her third glass of champagne when she noticed the waiter's eyes widened in surprise at her. She recognized that look. It meant that she was losing track of seconds and slipping time again. Time and alcohol didn't mix.
With an apologetic smile, she turned away from the man and wandered in the other direction. No more champagne for her.
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