"Slowly we climbed the rise and noticed that indeed there seemed to besteps carved into the piles of brush and dirt. Halfway up we found a flatarea to...rest. "I think you were right Amanda. There is nothing up hereand we just wasted whatever reserves we had left." "Wait, Mack! Lookbehind you! I think that is an entrance." Amanda grabbed my knife andstarted hacking away at the overgrowth. Sure enough there was a darkpassageway heading into the rise. "Time for a torch!" Amanda grabbed herfire. What wasn’t in the shadows was garish, brash and camp. There was even a 70s style disco ball. The poster outside advertised House and Techno and something called Neo Soul hosted by someone with the promising name of DJ Stumble, but I was already far from expecting to enjoy an evening of full-on high intensity Robert Hood and Plastikman. We spent hardly any more time in The Cross than we had waiting to get inside. When the music was unfamiliar to our ears it sounded like high energy Soul or R&B,. It's starting to smell funky." "It'll dry. Don't worry." Maria sat up. "Come on Jackie, let's go take a shower and go get us something to eat. I'm starved." "Wait, you can't leave me like this. It's getting cold." Jackie got up reaching into a dresser. "You're right Andy." She pulled out a sheet, unfolding it. "We'll cover you up. Now don't go away." She flung the sheet over his body then Maria kissed him then tucked him in with Jackie's help. "This isn't fair. Do I get to eat?" He looked from. The walls are taped and he begins to pour the primer in to trays. We begin to talk movies, sports… guy stuff and we finish our drinks. I can feel effects of the whisky, I am in a great mood. Mr Smith climbs up the ladder and beings to prime as I work on the trim right below him. “ You got a girlfriend Teddy?” Looking up to respond I can see right up his shorts to is cock, no underwear. I bring my gaze to his face and he has a smile, “No Mr Smith, no girlfriend here.” I can’t tell if he saw me.