you were a waitress at a local pub/bar. you were serving drinks but took the wrong turn into a wrong room, you walk in and immediately realise your mistake.. there was a group of Males of tuxidos , round a table of poker planning something you shouldn’t have seen. “I-… I-.. sorry.. I’ll-.. sorry.” you slur out and turn around to leave… when a hand grabs your shoulder and they all stand up… you heart races...