Natasha walked into the lounge and headed straight for the bar. She heard there was a new bartender in town who among mixing drinks had a lot of other talents. One of them was a kitchen. Sitting down at the bar, Natasha drummed her nails waiting for the man to approach her. What surprised her most was his age. The man was not a spring chicken by any stretch of the imagination. Now Daye was curious.

Lt. Natasha Daye, medical