Greg had already donned his mask and was walking towards the house. Shaking her head again at his strange behavior, she hurried after him. Ope...ing the front door, they were immediately greeted by “Monster Mash” blaring on the speakers, and sixty or so partygoers all in costume. As their hosts ushered them in, Stacy realized with a sinking sensation that her prediction was right. There were three other “Jokers” just in the living room, dressed almost identically to Greg. She turned to. ..."...to the party.....it was such a hot party...drinking....just a few drinks......I told her....drive carefully.....not our marijuana..that girl at the party smoking them...we didn't smoke...were waiting to get back to hotel...Kareena wanted to try something new...." and so on and so forth. I hooked a finger of my right hand and beckoned Kareena closer. Kareena was dressed in a sexy white strappy dress so tight that it was hugging every curve of her young, slim body. The straps were really. She was not that worried about it really, after all she had bled even heavier with their daughter, Ella. Being cautious, she had gone to the hospital. She left Ella with her brother-in-law and called the emergency numbers she had for Brian, who could not have his mobile on while in the secure MI5 building. She had been sanguine even as she waited in the A & E to be seen. Brian had made it to the hospital before she was seen by the consultant. The bottom of her world fell out when the consultant. Sam took a last sip of coffee and grabbed Ann's hand. He pulled her toward the dance floor. Ann said, "No Sam. I don't think I want to dance. You said we could just have supper and go home if I wanted to. I really think that's what we should do."Sam said, "Oh no honey. We need to dance a little while anyway. We can go home after a couple of dances if you still want to." He pulled Ann to himself and began dragging her around the floor. It was obvious he didn't know any dance moves. He was like.