#Chapter4

Grace

I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a crop top and jeans with a pair of sandals. My hair was tied in a ponytail. I was wearing very light, a little to no makeup. I did not want to attract any attention. On my fair skin the top looked good if not too good. I hoped at night with so much crowd around me, I would feel hot and sweaty hence I chose this outfit.

“Why did I agree to this?” I whispered to myself turning one way to the other to find anything wrong. It really does not matter now. I have to go...