She kicked off her sandals, dancing barefoot, letting the pulse of the music move her body, feeling them watching, even though she couldn't see them. She let herself go, undulating and swaying, her head back, her arms up, her long, blonde hair falling to her waist as she arched and rocked to the rhythm. All the while, she felt their eyes on her.

"Nice show…" Ralph’s eyes followed her as she collapsed, breathless, in the middle of the platform at the end of the song.

"I have to pee," Lindsey announced. "Where should I go?"

Brian waved his hand. "We just pee off the side."

"Oh." She looked around the circle and met each of their eyes, and then grinned.

"I can give it a shot."

Standing up, Lindsey walked over to the railing, peering over the side at the fifteen foot drop below. The sun was really beginning to set now, spreading a pink hue over everything.

"I don't think I have the right equipment for this," she said with a little laugh, looking back at them over her shoulder. "Maybe I should just climb down…"

"We can help you," Ralph offered. He was standing next to her before she could say yes or no, his head jerking in Brian's direction, calling him over. "Here, let us hold you."

Lindsey looked up at him with wide eyes as he grasped her upper arm and Brian did the same on the other side. "Are you serious?"

"Sure." Ralph gave her a small smile. "Just pull your shorts down and go. We'll hold you."

They flanked her on either side as she slipped her shorts down over her hips, her eyes meeting Wayne's. He was still sitting in his spot, tipping up the bottle and watching.

"Don't drop me," she warned, grabbing onto them, her fingers hooking onto the waistband of their jeans. "You promise?"