Angela had been dancing with Margaret for quite some time now and was having the odd feeling of being watched. She roved her eyes across the dance floor but saw no one except Christopher catching her eye. But it wasn’t Christopher who she had the nagging feeling of being watched by. Anyways, she dismissed the thought from her mind and had to scream her words in front of Margaret that she was going to the restroom. The narrow lobby was dark and several couples were benefitting from it by being intimate. She made her way to one of the restrooms, checked herself in the mirror and saw a flushed face staring back at her. She fixed herself as best as she could and made her way out into the lobby.
She had no idea why the lobby was made to look so eerie, it wasn’t like they were celebrating Ha
