The bartender appeared in front of me, a cute blonde, and I asked for a glass of white wine. When it arrived, I took a sip, and looked into the mirror...behind the bar, using it to scan the room. I noted that all of the current patrons seemed to be female, which surprised me a little.I detected a movement out of the corner of my eye, and a low voice spoke into my ear. "So, who owns you?"I looked to my left, my eyes widening slightly. A pretty brunette was pulling herself onto the stool beside me.. He'd been watching a man and women deep in almost conspiratorial conversation when a short dark man appeared beside his table. "The Comtesse suggested that you might need someone to show you around."Clegg looked up. The man was neatly, almost fastidiously, dressed. His hair slick, greased, flat against his scalp almost as though it was painted on. A thin moustache stretched across his upper lip."Eduardo," the man said extending a hand. "Mr Clegg?"Clegg shook it. "Freddie. Call me Freddie. Would. Her eyes were rolled up."Dawn! You're scaring me."Noticing her in the light, her skin was an odd shade of purplish gray. When he leaned close to her face, he could tell she wasn't breathing. And when he pressed an ear to her chest, he heard silence.Dawn was dead.He jumped on her and began to administer CPR."Dawn!" he cried. "Don't be dead! Please! Don't be dead!"After a half hour of breathing and pumping her, there was still no reaction. How long had she been dead underneath him? Maybe for. "Come here," he murmured.I stiffened, which he noticed."Come on, Nellie," he sighed. "Just come sit with me for a bit." That's not a good idea." Please?"It was the tone of his voice more than anything that made me even more certain I shouldn't go to him, and at the same time, made me disregard that certainty and crawl beside him on the bed. The arm tucked behind his head curled around my shoulders and we both exhaled, almost relieved as our bodies touched.I was content. I was comfortable. It.
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