Skyler tip-toed quietly, not letting anyone see her. Her shadow spread long ahead her, thanks to the full crescent moon. She quietly walked, and then hid behind a thick post. She could see one person drinking something- no, two people. What the heck is this? She thought, squinting her eyes. Yesterday hours after noon she was walking her dog while she found a note lying near a bush. She was curious, as usual, and picked it up to read it. The note said, '8:00PM 4th Street Av. Old Cinema Bhind Wallstreet'. She knew she shouldn't of come, but the curiousity would eat her alive.
As she hid behind the post, she secretly walked about thirty or fourty more steps closer to the organized place. It looked like a party, a very weird but elegant party. Food. Drinks. What else could it be? She quickly hid behind a garbage can, and regreted using a bright orange shirt. She squinted and looked at the two people.