The Party by Bokkey2004

“We're here,” Ninon said.

Donna looked out of the car at Ms. Brendan’s mansion. Lots of cars were parked on the sides of the street, and the garden in front was full of bright lights. Attendants were guiding the visitors into the building, valets parking cars, wait staff serving drinks to the few guest lingering outside in the cold. It looked like any other ordinary party...