Bree 'danced' on the dance floor for hours.
It really couldn't be referred to as dancing but rather just fleeting through the crowd surrounded by people who kept pulling her one way then another.
People were dry humping her every angle she found herself. She was overwhelmed by the proximity of the people, they were too close to her, she felt like she was unable to breathe but she had to do this because she was a detective and she was working.
It was called putting duty before personal needs and was she a pro at that? Well, on most occasions that did not have Andrea written all over it. Yea, she was efficient.
The sweat and heat from the college students irked her senses, some smelled so bad she almost threw up on the floor. It was like everybody was electrocuted and filled with so much energy and electricity that they could do anything and everything.
