Posie was psyched up for Halloween, and as usual, had purchased her costume almost a month in advance. It was a long, black velvet dress with red, lacy trim and a split up the side that went just past her knee. She'd picked out the perfect accessories. Black heels, fishnet stockings, long, black gloves, and a red and black mask with gold sequins.
The mask had been requested by the host of the party, though she'd never met him. Her friend Kevin knew him, and had given her his extra invite. She donned her costume and between slender, red fingers, she read it over once more.
On the front, it had a classy embossed image of a Jack-O-Lantern that was wearing an eerie grin. The inside read: You and a guest are cordially invited to attend Mr. Hugh Tamsend's masquerade ball! All guests are asked to come dressed in full costume. Everyone without a mask will not be admitted. This was followed by various bits of pertinent information. Time, Address, etcetera.
She'd just finished reading when her attention was drawn to the sound of an engine in the driveway followed by the sharp beep of a horn. It was Kevin, right on time as usual. She picked up her evening bag, slipped on her shoes, made a quick makeup check, and was on her way out the door.
Kevin was standing outside the car on the passenger side, holding the door open. He was dressed as Tuxedo Mask, which he fit to the hilt. She'd never seen Kevin look so good in his black tuxedo and matching cape, complete with a white mask and tophat. He tipped his hat and said,
"Your carriage awaits, m'lady." Posie smiled, and in her best snobbish manner, she curtsied and said,
"Thank you, kind sir." They shared a giggle then, as he shut the door and walked around to the driver's side.
"Ready for a fun evening?" He asked as he buckled his seatbelt.
"Ready as I'll ever be. Hit the gas."
On their way over, they talked about their days, various recent occurances and such, until he brought up the party.
"Y'know, Pose, I haven't really told you the whole truth about this gathering."
"What?" Posie looked alarmed.
"No, no, it's nothing to be alarmed about. I've been to one of his parties before, and it was some of the most fun I've had all year."
"Any specific reason?"
"Okay, the party is set up in a basic fashion. The front half of the house is set up with streamers, music, an open bar. Just a regular party atmosphere. The other half-"
"Amish barn raising?" She snickered.
"You tell me."
"well, go on."
