The party was to be held in the back of the museum under the moon. First, because the space was big enough to hold the number of people arriving, and secondly, because it was blocked off and surrounded by trees, which meant that if anything were to happen, no one but those involved would know. “Mr. Abbott, welcome we have been waiting on you,” A heavy-set man with a beer belly said jovially, as soon as Elijah and his family stepped out of the limo. He was wearing a blue suit as well, and his thin hair was combed over to the side, making him look like a cartoon character.
“Good evening, Wayne, have the people started to arrive yet?” Elijah asked, causally.
Wayne nodded enthusiastically, “Yes sir. You and your family are the last to arrive, and right on time. The sunset is in half an hour.
