Edzel looked at the direction where his best friend was looking at. They were at the room that they were occupying in the second floor of the club where they could see who was down in the dance floor. There was a small stage for the band who were singing in the club.
The place was so crowded, so he didn't know who his best friend was referring to.
"Who? Which one?" He asked. He couldn't figure out which one he was talking about because there were a lot of people in the dance floor. He could tell that this club was the must go every weekend because it seemed to be popular.
"The woman wearing a black satin dress above the knee. She's alone. She seemed like she was lonely," James said which made him feel weird.
He looked at the direction he was pointing out.
"One of your regular customer
