Loud music boomed through the hall and its vibrations sent shivers down my spine. The crowd clamored around each other, yelling in Italian at each other.
My hands flew to cover my nose as I saw a guy throw up in the corner.
I was beyond disgusted!
The air was thick with the smell of alcohol. Everyone was dancing and shouting, their bodies pressed against each other.
I grew uncomfortable as my bladder threatened to burst.
"f**k!" I cursed out loud.
I pushed my way, harder, through the wild crowd, desperate to reach the bathroom before it was too late.
At last, I reached the restroom and opened the door. As soon as I stepped in, the smell of blood hit me.
I gasped.
There was a man who was bent over another on the floor.
My stomach turned as I realized he was dead.
The man stood
