(Kim's Point of View)
When we walked into the club, I was unsure of what to anticipate. It was an easy deal since Diana was more than she was letting out to the world. We had no trouble getting in.
The club appeared to be any other normal club, complete with a gambling area and a blooming dance floor filled with the most irritating music I'd ever heard.
Everyone in the room, including the server and guests, was decked out in various animal masks.
Fortunately, Diana made sure we each had one because we were both wearing masks and dressing to blend in.
As I stood there scanning the space, I noticed four stair rails leading to various locations, each with a large guard at the bottom. I noticed that their front pants had guns tucked inside.
Ah, there must have been some s**
