SIERRA
"Sierra, do you need assistance?" Seth asked again.
My ears were ringing with panic, barely concentrating on Seth's voice. How could I have been so careless?
I shoved the wire into the toilet and flushed it. Then I came out of the stall and bumped into someone.
Brittany stood before me, arms crossed with a raised brow, dressed in a long strapless black gown and short bob blond wig.
My shoulders slumped as I let out a sigh of relief that quickly became confusion.
"Brittany?" I said with annoyance, walking for the sink. "What in the name of all things holy are you doing here?"
I pumped soap into my palms and began to wash my fingers under the cool running water.
"That's funny; I should be asking you the same." Brittany replied. "Who invited you?"
Great.
"The host."
Britt
