The only one of the friends I didn't get up on the dance floor was Amanda, the three or four times I tried to get her up for a dance she rebuffed me with one excuse or another. It just made me a little more eager to get her alone. It was near eleven at night when I finally got my chance."Hey, there you are," I said with feigned surprise in my voice as she passed the doorway I was lurking in. "I was afraid in all the rush we wouldn't get our dance tonight." I had followed her from the reception hall and watched as she had strolled down the long hallway past various other halls on her way to the lobby, where I watched as she'd bought some cigarettes. Then I'd ducked into a doorway when I'd seen her start back."Bobby? What are you doing here... I mean..." I could see her shock at seeing me, saw her eyes quickly flit nervously as she looked for a way to escape. I grabbed one of her hands and led her through the open doorway."But... we can't go in here," she said almost desperately as I. Anyway, I'm rambling now. I can hardly think straight. I'll call you later and let you know how she's doing." Give her my love and tell her we're all pulling for her," Eleanor said with tears in her eyes. They signed off and she slowly hung up the phone. All thoughts of her shopping excursion were gone and she sank into the chair by the phone, lost in thought. "What is it about this family that we seem to carry a curse?" she wondered to herself. She sat there for some time before picking up the phone and calling Roger.She recited the call from her sister and wondered aloud if she should go to Vancouver and support her sister. She could afford the time off, but wondered if she could really help her niece. It was Roger who suggested they both go and even if they only stayed a few days, it would give Roger a chance to see Steve as well as support Ellie with Julie and her family. They decided to leave on Saturday and return the following Saturday. Eleanor booked the tickets the next.
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