Grinning faces!
Maxwell led her into the grand ballroom. Proudly, he held her in his arms. They were all alone on the dance floor. A spotlight was shining at them. Like Prince Charming twirling his Cinderella, he spun her around.
RATCH! Suddenly a piece of her gold-silver dress came off, half her back was free. Fran cried out, trying to reach back.
RATCH! Another tear, this time the dress exposed her left breast. Hastily Fran tried to cover it. Everyone was gathered around her. There were so many grinning faces everywhere, laughing maliciously and looking at her with contempt.
Fran cried, wanted to escape, but she found no exit. Only grinning faces and raging laughter everywhere. Panicking Fran searched for Maxwell.
'Where was he? Why wasn't he helping her?'
Suddenly she spotted him a little further away from the scenario. He was caressing CC's hair and her cheek. She was in his arms in a stunning beautiful dress. He kissed her and slipped Fran's engagement ring on her finger.
"Nooo! Nooo! Don't! Maxwell! Why! I love you! Nooo!"