"That works perfectly," Rachel said, a small smile tugging at her lips.
"Great! If you need anything else, just let me know. Don't be shy about it. You can pay me back when you get your paycheck," Josephine replied brightly.
"Okay," Rachel smiled again, but after a moment, her expression faltered, hesitant.
"What's wrong? Do you need something?" Josephine asked, concern flickering across her face.
"Not exactly… It's just…" Rachel hesitated, biting her lip. "What was I doing when you came to pick me up yesterday?"
She had thought about it all day but couldn't remember what she had done after stumbling out of the bar.
She vaguely recalled seeing Jeffrey, but the details were fuzzy.
"You… uh, you were leaning against Jeffrey and passed out," Josephine said softly.
Rachel stiffened immediately. "Was there… anything else?"
