It quickly occurred to Toni (who has only consuming nonalcoholic drinks this time out), that she had rather suddenly lost track of Anya in the press of people.
That was always bad news. She scanned the crowd, quickly looking for signs of her friend.
There, just barely over the noise of the club, could she hear the scream. Which way...? There.
She ran toward the source.
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