Waterfall Death Dance

Chapter One
"Hey!"

I turn.

A hooded figure stands behind me, slumped against the wall. It straightens and hands me a slip of paper.

It flips back the hood. He grins at me, then spreads large brown wings and shoots into the sky, cloak falling to the dusty streets. He turns into a hawk and vanishes into the sky.

Frowning, I unfold the paper.

''You are cordially invited to the Waterfall Death Dance, hosted at a secret location. Take the attached phone number and call. A taxi will take you to Waterfall. We hope you have a good time.''

-Sincerely, Host