The Icy Interception

Serena waited anxiously in the center of the trashed private room, her chest heaving with every shallow breath. The stench of spilled alcohol and stale sweat hung heavy in the stifling air. She listened intently to the swift, heavy commotion echoing in the hallway outside. Muffled shouts and the distinct thud of boots against the carpet reached her ears. *Wow, impressive,* she thought, marveling a