SERENA

I wasn't intending on taking my gun to the party since I had my knife with me...put inside my left boot. But now I was currently putting on a jacket, I guess, I would take my gun with me.

The party was in full swing when Knoxx and I went downstairs to a fully decorated party hall. The rock music was loud and banging, cigarette smoke drifted slowly under the Christmas light, sounds of whiskey bottles, glasses clinking together coupled with the noisy conversations of the people inside filled the entire space.... Gosh, I would not fail to point out the smell - grilled meat, weed smoke, alcohol, yeah...