THE SILENT TURNOVER

Lights were slowly dimmed one by one. Voices and laughters gradually simmered to fade. Curtains were lowered. Everyone then just began to leave. One by one and some in pairs. All interests became leftover murmurs from glowing faces turned pale. Sound of hurried footsteps across the room echoed into omens of unknown proportions like a silent killer on a rampage.

Something came and changed the whole atmosphere that night. Something new and unfamiliar that turned the night into a massive turnover but in soft ambience. No name was uttered that night. Everyone just left.