Twenty-seven

Iris Miller

What do I mean when I say all h*ll broke lose? Let me explain. We did go to a club. It was called Suckerz, and most definitely on the wrong side of town the way that most clubs are. In a dark building, filled with smoke from a fog machine, and red strobe lights flashing, and angry screamo rock playing loudly on the speakers. I hadn’t spent that much time around immortals outside of school, so I didn’t realize that it was an immortal’s club. ...