Leave with Frank

She finds the server and finds out that she had no tab and that others had been buying drinks for her. She tells everyone that she has to go home.

Frank looks at his watch. “Damn, I lost track of time too” I’ll walk out with you.

They leave together. “Where’s your car?” He scans the parking lot.

“In the back. The lot out front was full.”

“It is dark, let me walk back to the car.”