I left the truck on a deserted farm road and walked through the woods. I wore the backpack that had belonged to Uncle Keith. I set up in my kill blind... but the only thing I pointed at the warehouse was a digital camera.I shot lots of images of vendors bringing things to the club. At the end of the day, I was sure that there would be customers in attendance at the ‘Popup Club’. I expected Ramsey to be there to give the club his personal touch. His visit would also tend to keep the employees. The dress took full advantage of my corseted waist that not only accented my bust and gave me incredibly feminine hips. I was wearing 4-inch strap shoes that looked far too delicate to be of any practical use. The thin straps held my toes together allowing them to look like two arrangements of tiny red flowers. I could feel the straps buckled around my ankles. I was in love with the shoes. Finally, my wig, made of natural human hair, was a mass of soft flowing curls down my back to my waist. . Once done with her quick task, Ana skipped back to the waiting pair, and the three headed back to the dining hall. Lacie appreciated their company, as both girls slowed their pace so that Lacie and her injured leg could keep up. They fell into easy conversation about the upcoming coup, and both Lacie and Claire admitted to a growing nervousness. They knew it was to be expected, but that didn’t change the fact that they knew they were walking into a very dangerous place, with very dangerous. Harry’s eyes flicked up but it had already disappeared into the seaweed. “Bugger…”Harry’s hand moved to the throttle and he pushed it forward sharply, the ship surged forward. Hopefully away from the thing. Something green flashed through the kelp to the left, keeping pace. Harry hit the throttle harder and the wheel began to vibrate. He held on grimly as the weeds shot past faster and faster. The green thing kept pace, swinging closer through the underwater jungle. Suddenly it jerked towards.