The underground parking garage at Glamour Club was vast and packed with luxury cars. After all, plenty of the Glamour Club patrons hailed from wealthy backgrounds.

As she reached for her car, Norah's attention was caught by unusual sounds in the parking lot — not the hum of engines, but hushed conversations, unusually clear in the quiet of the garage.

With a hint of caution, Norah was about to dismiss the voices and get into her car to wait for her chauffeur when she was suddenly called out.