My heart races relentlessly in my chest as I pull up to Jana's house, my fingers tapping on the steering wheel and my bottom lip between my grinding teeth. I watch as she flees through the front door and hurries into the car, her tight, black dress catching me off guard. "We aren't actually going to the party," I tell her and pull back onto the road.

"I know, I just want to blend in," she says while pulling her seatbelt on and glancing over at me, "and I see you don't."

"I'm more focused on getting the flash drive. God I hope he hasn't smashed it or thrown it...