THE RISE OF JORDAN RIVERS

THE PARTY

Jordan and Ana stood at the entrance gate of Mr. Jonathan as the sun was ushering in the darkness. Beyond the vast gate, a soothing buzz was audible, bringing about the serene, inviting aura inside. Both of them were adorned in new matching attire that exuded luxury. Comfoys of flashy cars also drove in one after another after a serious check at the gate.

“This seems like a huge party, Jordan.” Ana remarked. They could not capture much from the inside, given the distance, the security guards, and the multiple cars driving past them. They also did not want to seem like gatecrashers trying to sneak a peek at what was happening inside.

“Seems so. I will call Mr. Jonathan and inform him that we are at the gate.” Jordan pulled out a phone and dialed Mr. Jonathan’s number. On the third ring, a voice jittered from the other line.

“Hello, Jordan? Have you two arrived?" Came the voice of Mr. Jonathan.

“Yes. We are at the gate.” Jordan responded.

“Alright. Just mention your name to the securit