I’m a menu advisor chapter 3
by Elizabeth Carter MDSuddenly, the situation at the banquet took a turn for the worse.
I was about to go over and ask when Lisa’s face distorted. Sweat was pouring down, and she looked extremely painful. Then, Lisa gritted her teeth and started to twitch. John reached out his hand in panic, about to support his wife, but Lisa’s body fell forward. Her upper body hit the table, knocking over the bowls and dishes. Then John shouted, “Lisa!” This shout was like throwing a handful of salt into a boiling oil pan. Immediately, it exploded. The sound of broken bowls and dishes in the hall rang out, and the screams were in a mess. Some people called 911, and some rushed out of the door. By the time the manager rushed over after hearing the news, the hall was in a complete mess.
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