After about twenty more people showed up, and Stacey had well and truly laid into King, she resigned herself to the fact that she couldn't stop people from coming. She couldn't control them either. All she could do was drink some of the booze people were bringing, and hope that Austin showed up soon. She was leaving the kitchen, when she saw him entering into the crowded lounge room, looking thoroughly confused. She ducked and weaved through the room to get to him, reaching for his hand and pulling him into the dining room, which was empty. So far.