The constable's sudden appearance had given Eloise some alarm, but she'd looked on passively as Wayne dealt with the situation. It seemed as though it was something he was accustomed to. At the mention of grabbing a drink, she came back to attention. She hadn't given much thought as to just what she would do when she finally managed to reach someone. Even less so when it was an accident. What do you say to a person you used to be so close with when you haven't spoken in nearly five years?
"Yeah." Eloise nodded sharply, glancing at the place Wayne was indicating. Her expression softened. "Absolutely."