Greatwater Lake Save the last dance for me

Her name is Teya.  Despite herself, Bridget hung on the space before the answer.  She was tired of turning up nothing and afraid that, by the time she did, it'd be too late.  Teya wasn't the type to just disappear, but she was the type to potentially disappear with aid.

I don't, and I am.  Well, sort of.  My freinds and I were looking for new digs, but then she vanished.  Bridget huffed irately, though the gesture was mostly at herself.  I should've kept better track of her.