"You better find something else," Maria warned, working at a particularly tight knot. How could anyone live being that tense and wound up? Blythe needed to let out her stress one way or another.
"Huh? Oh, no." Maria shook her head. "I don't know anyone. That Vincent guy said he thinks he may have seen me dance a few times, but I don't know him. What about you? Or did you just know that Henry guy and your landlord?"