We arrived at Jordan’s house safely. We had to walk a few distances to the building because Ashley had to park outside. There were lots of cars that occupied his compound. There was no room for any other car in the compound. Just like the last time, Jordan answered the doorbell. But this time he remembered our names. He led us upstairs, to the room his party was held a few weeks ago. I could already hear the boom of the music even before he pushed the door open. There were a whole lot of people in the room. It was almost three times the number of people at Jordan’s party. The setting was almost the same the only thing different from last time was how the room was decorated. There was a buffet table for varieties of drinks in one corner. There were finger foods at another corner. “I