‘That’s it! Monica. I can call Monica.’ She dialed the number on the card. Her cell phone said it was 9 PM, not too late to call. ‘Hello, this...is Monica.’ ‘Monica, this is Cynthia. We got together a few days back? You gave me your card in case my shoulder got worse?’ ‘Oh, Cynthia, Gloria’s friend. Yes I do remember, fondly, actually. Did it get worse?’ ‘Yes and no. The original injury got no worse, but something new has happened. I’m hurt kind of bad and I need help.’ ‘What’s happened?’ ‘I had. They smiled at Edwina."What happened, girls? Who was in the ambulance?" A trio of thugs, Mrs F! It seems Alfredo and Jack found where we were living and sent three buddies to sort us out. They jumped us - hence the injuries - but we fought back and routed them! They're on the way to hospital as we speak! I bet our ex boy friends will be madder than ever at us after this!" The young lady's story is correct" said the Inspector. "Those thugs certainly picked on the wrong pair this time! We'll be. Serice though, grabbed one of the guards’ spears and launched it into the gap to impale a Daoine Sidhe, causing him to fall into the gap with the haft of the spear preventing the door from closing as the Sidhe crumbled to dust. Both Morgana and I cast air displacement spells in the doorway which blew it open further and knocked the other Daoine Sidhe backwards as Talshish’s guards leapt into the gap. The fight was short but brutal, the Daoine Sidhe adamantium armour being no match for the new. Another guest—a mature but still attractive matron—calmly undid her blouse and directed her entertainer’s mouth between the matron’s breasts. No wonder the club had such a sexual tension to it—half the patrons were ravishing some of the most beautiful women Darcie had ever seen!Darcie gathered her wits by taking a long drink from her glass. She cleared her throat and said to Max, “Well, it looks like our little club has a few extracurricular activities.”Max shrugged. “Consenting adults, mon.