Gayle dressed and took one last look in the full length mirror, shaking her head as she realized just how much her little body was left uncovered by the skimpy costume; she laughed softly as she adjusted her wig slightly then smiled at her reflection in the mirror, “Well girl, its now or never…ok then, lets go show the world the new us!”
She turned, still smiling like an idiot, and walked out into the common room just as the elevator dinged, “Now what did he forget…” Her words died in her throat as she saw three men step off the elevator, their faces covered by their costume masks, “Who…?”
“Damn, looks like she dressed for us.” One man laughed in a way that sent shivers down her spine. The large yellow sedan stopped in front of her and she stared at it a moment, it was decision time; did she just go home or did she screw up her courage and go to the party?
