Jason made his way through the party area and to a hall connected to it. Kara had told him he could wander around the house if he was careful. She reiterated his own thoughts to him when she warned him that while it was suppose to be a puny safe party, with girls that were suppose to be friends to punies, since they would be drinking, anything could happen. She also warned that such parties attract girls that fake their caring for puny protection, just so they can get one to use as they want. "So Jason," Kara had finally said to him sitting him down a few minutes before he made it to the hallway, "Don't be surprised if some drunk chick tries to gulp you and follow up with a beer chaser to wash you down. If so, you better hope I'm around to stop it. If I'm not, you won't mind ending up in whichever one does. They all are your type of girl to be ended by, so at least you will have that." Jason had liked the sound of that, though he wasn't sure why he came, other than the point that there might be puny girls to meet. In the back of his mind, he wondered if he was actually out to find a nice girl to eat him. From the hallway, he had three choices of places to go that were close to him. To his left was the entry way to the kitchen. To his right was an open bedroom that looked to be empty. A little further down to the right, there was a door only slightly cracked open, and he could tell that it was another bedroom, though from that room he could hear a female voice or voices, though he couldn't make out what was being said.
Which way did he choose to go?
