Sam had invited friends from school. Quite a few of them had come last night and spent the night camping out on the screened in porch. Tents set up in...the front yard. They had to get up at 4 a.m. to start cooking the pig so it would be done by 2 when the party officially started. Annie had gotten up at 4 too. She wanted to help. She was a Mom and loved being just that, a Mom. She was up making salads, getting things prepared so she could relax once all her friends and family arrived later in. I slowly got up and walked toward the restroom, making sure no one was watching too closely. I headed toward the men’s but then slipped into the women’s at the last instant. I could see feet in the second stall but no one in the third. However, I obeyed the note, went to the third stall and closed the door. I looked around but saw no sign of Emily. Just then another note landed on my shoulder, someone must have thrown it over the top of the stall. See that hole in the stall to your right?. “So ah, Michael, are you here with friends?” she asked as they found a spare booth, sitting down across from each other, the small table making it a cosy experience.He shrugged a little, glancing around before lifting and sipping his drink, eying her curiously, “For a bit, think they moved on, but I’ve got a reason to stay…”She lifted her glass of wine to hide her blush, “Oh?”He winked and she almost fainted, her cheeks ablaze.“You’re sweet,” she smiled, biting her lip for a moment before. Beginning to take in her surroundings a sense of panic and fear shot through her as she began to remember what had happened.Jumping up to her feet, adrenaline coursing through her body, she furiously spun around to look for a sense of where she was or what was going on. That was when she noticed it.The wall behind her did not match the rest of the walls, it wasn’t the same pure white as the floor or ceiling either, having a pure black colour to it. She cautiously approached it when she heard a.