In the hallway,Nathan stopped.There was nowhere to run to anyway,too many people hemmed him in on all sides,pushing and bumping and gyrating with the rhythms of the music.He felt as if he were in the belly of a giant beast,slowly being digested.Get me out of here,he pleaded silently,trying to work his way through the crowd and back to the kitchen.Once free,he’d hightail it to his car and just peel away.And the next party Tom invites me too,I’m saying no.A line of girls snaked past him,holding hands to stay together in the crowd.I said no this time,but I’m not going to let you talk me into this again.Not until you manage to keep Cindy on a short leash.
“Coming through!”