After the assault, Angela decided to heal right there in Los Angeles. That meant therapy, yoga, and the first anxiety attacks of her life. When a rush of drink tickets hit, she'd step into the back, throw up into a napkin, wash her hands, and walk back out to make the drinks. He had already taken enough, and she wasn't going to let him take anything else.
Anxiety Attacks Behind the Bar, and She Went Back Out Anyway
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