~The Mystery Deepens~

Enza walked down the street, lost in thought. The mansion had been so much more than he had expected. The party had been fun, but there was something underneath the surface that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

As he approached his apartment building, his phone rang. He checked the caller ID and saw that it was Qixan. He answered with a smile in his voice. "Hey, Qixan. What's up?"

"Hey, Enza. I was just wondering if you wanted to grab a drink and catch up," she said.

"Sure, that sounds great," Enza replied, feeling his mood improving. "Where should we meet?"

"How about that bar on Fifth Street? The one with the piano player?"

"Perfect. I'll see you there in an hour," Enza said, then hung up the phone.

Enza arrived at the bar a little early and found a seat at the bar. He ordered a beer and drank it slowly, enjoying the soothing melodies of the piano player.

Soon, Qixan arrived, dressed to the nines just like she had been at the party. She sat down next to him and ordered a glass of wine.

"So, what did you think of the party?" she asked, taking a sip of her wine.

"It was interesting," Enza replied, taking a sip of his beer. "But there was something about it that felt off. I can't quite put my finger on it."

Qixan nodded in agreement. "I know what you mean. It was like there was this dark cloud hanging over the whole night."

Enza raised an eyebrow. "A dark cloud? What do you mean?"

"Well, there were some strange things going on," Qixan said, lowering her voice. "I heard that some people got into a fight and that some valuable items went missing. And then there were the whispers."

Enza leaned in closer. "Whispers?"

"Yeah, there were some rumors that there was something going on in the basement."

Enza's heart began to race. "The basement? What kind of rumors?"

Qixan hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I heard that there was a secret society, one that was known for several disappearances.