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Elliot took the drink from her and took a careful sip, “I just … don’t feel like this is a good idea.” he said carefully. If X wanted them there, it definitely couldn’t be a good thing.
Aimee smiled with a nod, seeming like she understood. She did understand whoever invited this whole group knew something about each one, something they were willing to go to extremes to hide. “I think if you stay aware you’ll be good. I mean there’s two choices right now. One, have fun, or two, be anxious that something bad will happen. You decide.”








