CHAPTER 2:

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Soft pumping music and flashing bright lights for attracting attention for midnight dwellers. Everything was dark except for the blinking signs of "OPEN", wine being poured into a wine glass and a lady swinging on a pole. The bold main light was in capital letters "CLUB 555" rimmed in red and glowing bright. A knot formed in my stomach and the wind cut through me.

Memories from an hour ago threatened my actions- my mother was in the living room raging at me because i failed my acceptance into college- i shook thought and walked to the door, hands balled in pockets.

"ID ma'am" a bouncer all muscles and bald asked with his hand ready. "Oh, sure thing" I gave him my driver's license. He examined it closely comparing my facial features with the portrait image of me. I am legal though, nineteen in exact. "Danielle Jackson.. You can pass" his voice deep. I took a step up the stairs feeling anxious. Music was busting speakers by now. Laughter and clinks of glasses- was it getting hot or was it just me?-

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