Third Person's POV:
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The music was in full swing. Dancing couples were grinding their sweat slick and alcohol filled bodies with each other. Oblivious to their senses, all they wanted was to drink, dance and get laid. Making bad decisions and have a killing hangover in the next morning is what entails going to a club. Losing to the music, with it the problems and issues of your life is the bliss for which we party, for which we agree to take the risk of losing our senses and worries.
However, Moon was far from losing her senses. In fact she has never been so awake of her surroundings. Adrenaline coursed thru her veins keeping her in the sense of defense that she needs to have at a time like this.
She still stood behind a pillar to camouflage herself from the eyes of the devil. Her mind working as fast as it could to come up with what her next course of action is going to be.
There were multiple of routes she could go for.