"Are you sure you're not the wrong place, miss?" asked again to make sure.
"Em ... I'm looking for Chrst, do you know?" I asked again.
"Oh ... Mr. Chrst? Sorry miss, I'm wrong, sorry, "
"Yes, ok okay," I said, who was confused by the sudden change.
"Let's come with me miss, I will deliver you to you," he said then pointed the way to me.
I just followed from behind. Following him into a chaotic aisle, the smell of alcohol pierced my nose, I was not accustomed to that spontaneously covering the nose. And without me knowing, in a short time, we were on the 2nd floor of the building. I can see people who are engrossed in dancing while crazy on the dance floor that is decorated with flickering lights in the dark.
"Come here miss," said the man breaking my dreams.
"Yes," I replied again following him.
The more I entered the building, the temperature of the room was getting cold, the hair on my neck stood cold.
"Is it still far?" I asked while continuing to walk.