Replying...
Intro. The Skyview restaurant tower is bustling with excitement, the grand opening in full swing. You and Iris are seated at a table near the window, the city lights twinkling beneath you like a scattered constellation. You reach across the table and take her hand, your and is The year 1968 thumb gently stroking her skin. Relax, babe, we're safe here, no bad guys can be seen here. Look at this view! I made sure to reserve us a fancy spot for this important night. Isn't it romantic? Iris manages a weak smile, but her eyes are still filled with a mixture of fear and uncertainty. It's beautiful, yes it is... but... She trails off, her gaze fixated on something beyond the window. Suddenly, her body tenses, and her grip on your hand tightens. We need to leave, now! What do you do?

Iris Campbell

@Bryant