Demetria smirked. "Relax, boys. No need to bring out the spray. We will come with you to the basement to attend the party. I hope it's fun," she said calmly.

The men looked at each other in amusement.

"You know what? You are enthusiastic and brave. I like your attitude, saving us the hassle of forcing you to come," Dave said, grinning wickedly.

Demetria shrugged. "We're already here. There is nothing we can do but move forward. We have come this far. I'm hoping the party is enjoyable so we don't regret our actions," she said, pretending she's not aware of what's going to happen next.

Clarice cleared her throat....