I was starting to feel a little bit tipsy. Anya was definitely a god send for organizing this. Everyone laughing and smiling fetches warmth to my heart. Getting up off the sun lounger that I had been on after getting out of the hot tub, I headed towards the bar to get myself another drink. My glass drops out of my hand and all my breath leaves my lungs as a figure I never expected to see here, appears in front of me.
The shattering of my glass hitting the floor alerts everyone in the room that something is happening, or I'm drunk as a skunk, and it descends into silence, everyone too shocked to move or react. The figure in front of me doesn't look at anyone else except me, a smug smile on his face, his eyes roam my face and my body, then his red eyes flick around the room and a sinister
