Taking a breather to go to the bar for a bottle of water, Sammy noticed the disturbance as she waited in the three deep crowd clamoring for drinks. About to dismiss it, she saw the cap of red hair and thought it looked very familiar.
Then a scream she could have sworn was part of the music. Unable to think with the pounding beat, she stopped time to take a closer look.
Seconds later for her, she was pulled Anya out of the way in the direction of their table and the others, and time resumed.
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