(A DAY BEFORE)
At the Rumlock Club a place in orange city.
Inside the club, Abigail was seated on one of the seats dressed in tight jeans and a tight shirt which brought out all of her curves.
The bar was a large one and there were people drinking and walking up and down. Some men could not help but stare at Abigail's body as it was too tempting. But none dared to go near her because of the deadly aura she was emitting.
Abigail had been drinking for over the past hour now. No matter how much she drink she couldn't get drunk no matter how hard she tried. She promised herself to get drunk this night no matter the consequences.
The bartender had even gotten tired of serving her drink and thus kept all the bottles by her side so she could drink directly from them.
He had tried to persuad
