Lisa looked over at him when he said his sister's name, understanding that familiar wave of panic, she was worried about her own family, Nick all alone in Camden. Her parents in Chelsea. She thought this was over, all the worrying and the fretting, whispers and rumours. It was happening all over again.
"Lets go, do you want to go check on your sister?" She asked him. She would have gone with him if he wanted her to, she would check on her own brother, hoping he had the sense to be somewhere safe, maybe even with their parents. She didn't like feeling like this, sometimes she even wondered if they just should have stayed in Paris. She put her drink down and slipped her jacket back on. "I'm really sorry Kevin, I know you were looking forward to seeing the band, and this whole night just feels wrong you know?"