pte
ic
im to keep the change as I vault out. I stare at my pho
rdust, and I shudder. "Good lord, what is Tanya up to t
ter once before and I know the number of sleepless nights I got. It's not someth
I open my eyes, chin up and walk towards the door. The closer I get to the entrance where two heavyweight-
're of varying ages. Young, middle aged and old. I stare unbelievably at the man wi
one of the bodyguards. He could probably crush me with one of his huge h
es. I hear sniggering and try not to look. "Hi!"
probably find your parents in there as well." He jerks his hand behind him where loud music is p
ignaling Tanya, has begun to move. I can't have her disappearing on me once again. If she leaves this club without me seein
past week, and, well, I put a tracker on her phone but lost the signal. I've only just got it back and I
other ordinary girl on the streets like me. Go back to the line and stop
pointedly, as if to sa
ld have called her to come out, but she
hit don't smell when in fact it reeks. You're not better than
You don't even look like you belong here. Run bac
to open and swallow me, but I push down the embarrassment their words caus
flare loudly in my brain. He's going to bring out a taser or a gun
nd call yo
in his hand, he's waiting for me to take it from him. I practically snatch it with profuse thanks an
reluctantly and move to the side. The second bouncer pointedly ignore
moves away from me and puts his
e him, he tr
me his phone is busy talking on his walkie talkie, and the other one is also busy admitting people inside. The en
ibration as I step inside. Strobe lights flash left and right momentarily blinding and
give me a headache. I hope I haven't made a mistake by comi
e crowd when I see them. H
me
aked, while others are.
ocks, like they're in an auction and
hen it h
ay. And the men. . . they look at them greedily, lapping them all up,
ere's not mu
ld here, one that could easil
small, like an i
nd whips me round. I come face to face with the bouncer that g
that - h