"Don't worry about it." The bartender smiled. "To be honest, I wasn't originally going to call you, even though it's the middle of the night. The lady had a friend with her earlier, but when I looked again, the friend was gone.
I had no other choice, so I took her phone. I saw a missed call from you at the top of her call history, so I gave you a call."
"You're saying someone was with her just now?" Clara Grant was confused. Sarah didn't have many friends, let alone any she would go drinking with. 'And on top of that, Sarah didn't even want to see me today. Who else could have possibly been by her side?'
"A man or a woman?" she asked.
"A woman. She ran into her when this lady was already pretty drunk. They even shared a drink and chatted for a bit. I thought the friend would take her home, but I was surprised when she just left later on."
Clara Grant thought for a moment. 'Someone she just ran into... It could have been a classmate.'
