her best to hide the truth she couldn't hold back the guilty smile that forced its way out.
"Well, follow me." Arina lead the way down the stairs onto the dance floor that was crawling with dancing bodies. Jordi glanced at the exit to see if her security was doing their job, they were. As she looked their way one of them seemed to have caught a glimpse of her. He stepped forward assuming that she wanted something from them but she shook her head, everything was alright.
They walked through the dance floor and for about a minute Jordi felt like a punching bag, this wasn't a bad thing...it actually made her feel normal for once. Soon they had left the dance floor and were heading down a corridor that lead to some stairs. They climbed the stairs and entered another long corridor full of doors on either side. At the end of the corridor, there was a door written "Manager" on it. Arina knocked on the office and a female voice answered. Arina and Jordi walked into the office which, despite the not so extravagant appearance