CHAPTER FIVE
When they got outside the couples went their separate ways, knowing that it would be difficult enough seeing each other when they had to, but everything was too new and raw, like an open wound, so Sam took Janice's hand and they walked away from Jim and Sara until they could find a cab.
"Would you like something to eat or drink," he asked her.
"I'm starved," she admitted, and tried to smile up at him.
He squeezed her hand affectionately, understandingly, and kissed her lightly on the cheek. He took her to a small, dimly lit cafe on Third
Avenue not far from her hotel and sat across the from her.
"I know that tonight was a horrible and terrifying experience for you, Jan," he said finally, breaking the silence. "If you don't want to talk about it, I won't, but I do want yo
