Follow her

You follow Lana down towards the main street.

You see a banged up car with three girls hanging out outside it, taking pictures of their costumes.

These are the girls you're partying with tonight. Some might call you a lucky guy.

You never meant to have a core friendship group of just women. It just seemed to happen. Of course, you've known Lana forever. You grew up together. But the two of you used to hang out with Cleo and Dave till they thought dating was a good idea - it wasn't. Dave cheated, Cleo killed him probably or something. Anyway he fucked off. Then Lana and Cleo started working with Ayami. And so she joined your gang and you were starting to feel distinctly like the odd one out. Now they're bringing their new intern out with them. Four on one. You are seriously outnumbered.

Cleo spots you, "Right, Jordan's here, everyone back in."

You and Lana hurry over to the car. Somehow you get the middle seat. Which is hardly fair as you have the longest legs. Cleo's car is not large and you are pinched between Lana and their new intern.

"Hey. I'm Jordan" You say. If you are going to be squashed up against this girl for the next hour you should get acquainted. She smiles, nervously, "Oh, hey, I'm Kara.". Her giggle is very cute. She's dressed up as Zatana, you think, the costume brief that you ignored was heroes. She looks a bit out of her element in her costume. The black magician girl costume is quite revealing and she looks pretty nervous about that.

"Nice to meet you," you start to say, but you are interrupted as Cleo violently accelerates away.

"Right, ladies, we have 80 miles to cover to get to Havenstow. We're already late. So I might be ignoring some laws." She laughs as she swerves the car around the corner.

Cleo is dressed as Harley Quinn. Clearly an alternative interpretation of hero, but then it is appropriate as Cleo is fucking crazy. You've never known her to half-ass anything and she's gone all out on the costume by the looks of it.

The party tonight is at the house of an old rich friend of hers so you're driving off into some quiet town in the middle of nowhere to party hard. Or at least that's the plan if Cleo doesn't kill you by attempting to overtake a truck at the on-ramp to the highway.

Kara looks terrified. A stretched smile on her face.

Cleo looks back at you all. "You alright there, kiddos?" She's laughing, and not watching the road. Now you're terrified.

"Wait."