Ash

I turn round slowly, my heart beat strangely beating in-synch with every turn I make.

The first thing I notice is a young woman who can't be more than seventeen. I register the look of shock on her face before I'm taking in the rest of her features at a glance. Long green hair, definitely mussed up from a night of debauchery.

Blue eyes that are presently staring at me from half-closed lids, and blood red shimmery lips, like she just sucked on something wet. I glance down at the short, tight leather dress she's got on and the kitten heels in her hand before looking back up at...