"Really?" Dan said eagerly, instantly curious. It occurred to him just where he was. Hadn't Nate told him that this hotel belonged to Chuck, or rather Chuck's father? If there were answers to be had, it did seem that he was perfectly positioned to hear them.
"I... didn't really know where to go," he confessed uneasily, hating to feel uncertain and unconfident before the school's golden boy. "Serena texted me that this is where everyone was. I guess I was kinda hoping more of our classmates might have made it."
He tried not to shudder, remembering the violence that had been unleashed at the party. Just how many students hadn't made it out of the grand foyer at all?