Chapter 22

            Trevor walked into The Oasis. He had bought a VIP wristband and entered the room. The DJ was playing an old nineties song. Trevor had hung out in enough clubs in his day to know what it was; Poison, by Bell Biv Devoe. Everyone was wearing red, white, and blue glittering top hats. The Oasis was known to pass around wearable party favors for special occasions.

            He was drawn to the commotion on the dance floor. After he wedged through a few patrons, he saw what was going on. A few of the dancers had backed up to let a group of girls dance in unison – and together.

            Trevor’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped open at the sight of Clarice dancing with them. The ladies were in sequence with their movements. They lifted their knees up high like they w