“You know what I need?” Julia said. “I want to get fucked up… but the right way. You know? Some drinks, some E, tunes and just fly.”
“This place is dead,” someone said from behind.
“Naw. That’s not true,” said a girl with a pink beret.
“You’ve been holding out on us?” the orange jacket said.
“I wasn’t in the mood,” the pink beret replied. “Got some sweet intel on a party at an abandoned factory at the edge of town.”
“Sounds like a dream,” Julia said.
“Want me to hook you up?” the pink beret asked.
“Sure,” Julia replied, along with half the group.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.