4: Part 2

"Do you need anything, miss?" I heard a voice behind me and turned towards the source. I saw a young man dressed as a waiter looking at me. He was probably the one who asked me.

"A glass of water would be fine," I told him. He raised his eyebrows at this probably wondering why I wasn't having a drink at this party like the other people.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he filled a glass with water.

"Yeah. What time is it?" I asked.

He looked at his wrist watch for a second and looked back up at me. "It's almost ten," He said and extended his hand towards me, holding the glass of water. I took it from him.

"Do you know where Wilma could be?" I asked him, not sure whether he knew or not.

"She must be somewhere here. It's her birthday and cake cutting is yet to take place in a few minutes so she must be somewhere around here. Is she your friend?"

"No. She's my friend's friend. She's Olivia's friend, I mean."

"Oh," He said shrugging. "I