"Last night?" That was even worse. It was after all of what they had said between them after Tracey had told her about Sara. How she was so important to Tracey. How she needed Her. Heidi felt like such a burke.
Heidi was still trying to find an emotion to feel. All that came up was sadness and anger and a need for a drink. A strong drink and more than a few. Merlin, she felt stupid.
"I...no. I don't know." Heidi whispered softly, running a hand through her hair.
Ginny's joke didn't even register with her. She was too busy trying to remember where her secret stash of firewhiskey was hidden. "I...I think I need...to be alone..."