On a night club outskirts of the city, where it was quiet outside while inside the building it was roaring with high spirits. At one corner sitting on a barstool, trying to hide from the outside world, a young woman held a crystal glass and swirled. She was just about to take a sip when someone held her shoulders and spoke in a loud voice behind her.
"Hey, Dina! What's up? You are here again without me!" Mike uttered while grinning widely.
Dina clenched teeth and tried to think of a way to escape from him. As the grip tightened on her shoulders, she slowly turned her head around. She sipped the hard liquor in her hand and looked at the person with disdain. She could not believe that she would get caught so easily.
"Hey, Mike! what's up, dude!" She patted her close friend, Mike's shoulder, and asked through her gritted teeth.
