“Aaaahhh!” she exclaimed. She pushed Cas away and looked at him terrified.
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled concerned.
“It’s okay” Lucy said, but Cas unlocked the door and ran away.

Cas hurried out of the toilet and walked back into the restaurant. Lucy stared perplex at the backdoor Cas just went through.
A few yards further, in the shadows, Zoey was watching. She examined the waitress. She was pretty, but not stunning.
She walked to the girl and started talking. Did the guy hurt her? She could tell her, she’s a cop, Zoey told the girl.
Lucy Dickinson, Zoey read from the name card attached on Lucy’s working outfit. Lucy asked for some ID. Zoey showed her the card saying Isabel Roberts. She had jabbed the card when she had been in Isabel’s office, giving Cas an alibi.
Zoey asked if she had been making out with Cas and when the answer was yes, she became furious.
“Why is that any of your business?” Lucy asked.
“It is my business,” Zoey said as she forced her arm into Lucy’s stomach, “because Cas is mine”