PEDRO'S POV
I drove my car to another side of the road as I watched the grand hall from a distance. Even after Lisa had gone inside, many other persons trooped in. Like her, they were all dressed up in black. I scoffed when I thought the idea of an all black event was somehow creepy. I constantly communicated with her with the earphone she was wearing. She was my eyes inside and it felt like I was there, with her. Under different circumstances, I think I would have loved to go to that kind of party with her. She looked stunning in that dress and it took all I had in me not to kiss her when I saw her walk out of her house. She looked like a goddess, or maybe she was one?
I saw a fancy car stopping and the driver stepped out. He was dressed in a white suit. Now that was daring. How would h
