"Are you going to tell me what event, this is?" Eisely asked.
"It's a mask party. Put that on, and stick around with me along."
"And what if I don't want to?"
The car stopped at a crowded place. Eisley looked out the window, and there were flashes of lights coming from outside, but the tinted windows were a shield to her eyes. There was a red carpet and a woman who was photographed. Eisley examined the building, it was an art gallery.
Her head shifted towards Irwin, and he handed her a silver mask. His violent eyes shuttered, "We are going through the back," the car drove past.
The car is parked at the entrance of a double door. Irwin's side opened at the same time as Eisley's door. She gently wore the mask. It covered half her face, leaving her thick red lips on display. She took the hands of Morgan who opened the door, walking out.
