The atmosphere inside the hall where the gathering was taking place was chilled, with the smell of thick expensive cologne hanging richly in the air like a cloud of rain.
There were a few people scattered around the hall when the trio got in, some were in groups of twos or threes talking in hush tones among themselves, while some stood alone, sipping gently from their glasses of wine.
The waiters and waitress were walking around the dim room that had disco bulbs that were placed in the ceiling, spinning around, dismissing different colors of light. They each had different silver trays properly balanced on their right hand containing shots of liquor, finger foods, cakes, cocktails, and wholesome delicacies people can munch on to keep themselves busy.