Closed!
Matthew stepped back from the spilling drinks and looked at Chris before following his companion's gaze to the man who had just entered the room. Head tilted, he watched the man, trying to understand what had caused such a reaction from Chris and immediately understood when the man called everyone's attention and began to speak.
"Oh, fuck," Matthew hissed, his face taking on a similar pallor as Chris's. "Fuck," He said again as the man produced the girl from the bag over his shoulder. And then, with a click of a button and the collapse of all the people in the room, Matthew wasn't there anymore, replaced by a pile of clothes and a smoke-like figure.