Jack is buffeted by the icy water as the shouting grows ever louder from behind. Turning around, the shouts overpower the banging rapids. There are 7 of them, across three boats, torches ablaze, rapidly closing the distance.

“Don’t just stand there!” Yelled Clair. “This was your idea!”

“I didn’t think the natives would follow us on the raft.” Exclaimed Jack. You didn’t seem to mind the plan when...

“It’s weird how little you can hear them, with the music and all”

John turned to Chris with mild exasperation: both eye brows raised; slight head tilt; and a long, unimpressed stare. Chris went on,

“The dance floor is spacious, nobody nearby to complain about the noise, and people can park wherever they want. The barn is the perfect place for the party; It couldn’t be done cheaper!”

John looks ...