SIP IT IF YOU DARE
The punch bowl was empty. No cups in sight. Guests whispered nervously, wondering if the drinks had run out. Then, a box appeared on the table—sealed tight, marked with a red cross.
One by one, we pulled out bags. Clear plastic, filled with crimson liquid, labeled like blood types. A syringe waited beside them.
“Go on,” someone said with a grin. “Sip it if you dare.”
I.V. Got a Secret isn’t just a drink—it’s a party prop, a chilling twist, a story waiting to unfold in every glassless disguise. Find the recipe here: https://bit.ly/3GAiCET











