Twenty Seven- Drama day in Club NAG
"Cherise!" The man hollowed from where he was. "Come out, come out where ever you are..." he sang. "You dirty little whore. Where are you hiding? I need you to walk up to me, I need to see your face!"
Chloe could manage to see everyone looking around in their squatting position, searching for this particular 'Cherise' as though they knew the person he was referring to.
The man whose face looked naturally lazy took on a rather mischievous smile as he took little steps towards his right. "Cherise? Where are you, Cherise? If you don't want me to blow this place up, come out now!"
"Okay!" a shaky voice replied from a corner. It was the lady from earlier with the thick make-up. Slowly, she made it out, gaining a look of distaste from the man who had called her out. "Collins..." she said with a bit of tremble.