since she worked with them. Andy and Ben worked in the accounting area
 
 and the other was April. Christina found April’s usually annoying presence
 
 to be slightly comforting. April’s light brown hair was curled prettily, and
 
 she had on a black dress and a cardigan that didn’t emphasize how tall and
 
 gangly she was. She laughed and chatted happily with the others at the
 
 table. Obviously, she had people skills that Christina somewhat lacked.
 
 She didn’t exactly want to gain them. She hated talking to people she
 
 didn’t know. It was, for the most part, a vast waste of time. No one ever had
 
 anything interesting to say. Most people carried on with self-absorbed
 
 conversations that she could definitely do without hearing.
 
 All throughout the evening, Christina had thought about the work she
 
 could be getting done instead of sitting there eating meat that was
 
 overcooked and desserts that were so sweet and sugary they were probably
 
 purchased from some convenience store down the street, unwrapped, and
 
 sprinkled with sauce on a huge plate to make them fancy and appealing.
 
 Ugh. How much of the hundred-dollar ticket is that charity actually
 
 going to get and how much of it is going to fund the nasty food and shitty
 
 magician?
 
 She stared at April, who was chatting freely with the two guys she was
 
 sandwiched between and thought instead about her speech. She’d written
 
 something corny. She knew it was beautifully written, full of clichés, and
 
 the normal business nonsense that people liked to hear spouted off.
 
 She wondered if anyone knew who her dad was. Since she hadn’t been
 
 approached by anyone who had an armful of business cards and a sob story
 
 or a start-up pitch for her to pass along, she figured that she was pretty
 
 much safe. She sat there and debated about whether to use her last name
 
 when she introduced herself or not. Although, this was Austin and New
 
 York was a long way away. She should be safe. She knew she was third in
 
 the lineup and the boring part of the evening hadn’t even started yet. She
 
 wondered how many people were going to come after her. The only thing