- ISOBEL -
I am uncomfortable. Normally, clubbing is a breeze for me because I barely experience it but tonight seems different.
I don’t take pills so I know I have no reason to be high, yet for some reason I feel high. My head is foggy and it feels like if I move, I’ll slump to my death.
Believe it or not, but I’m too young to die and I don’t wish death on anyone but Cain.
My eyes plaster every being before me as it wanders around the club for the umpteenth time this night. There has been no sign of Nina since that lady I mistook for Nina approached me and I haven’t had another drink since then, I’ve just been waiting till Mother Nature knocks some sense into Nina to come back to me because I don’t think I’m in the right state of mind to use a phone and the last thing I want is for i
