You remember the crowded streets, the noisy pubs of Covent Garden, the laughter bursting out in time with the shots, and nights that lasted 48 hours. Today, the familiar faces have changed – and some are gone for good. Tonight, the wild party has moved to a manor house, with the sound of old friends reuniting and the shadow of grief hanging over those who once believed themselves to be invincible. This is the story of three friends. But really, it’s the story of one person. Her. Zoe Carrington.