The aisles are stocked with frilly old lace things, heavily-used suits from decades forgotten, and masks. You're fucked. You look around for a mask, s...nce a petticoat-corset-tophat-monocle combo isn't gonna work with your jeans.You see the cashier eyeing you eyeing all the junk hanging up in The Closet. You see your unadorned, regular self in the dozens of tarnished old mirrors behind her. She leans over the counter hard, squinting at you.You squint back.She beckons you with a curling finger,. Little bit of a wet bum but it dries out pretty quickly. I’ve only used the showers/locker room once when I had a meeting after my swim and needed a shower.There I was drying off and I noticed out the corner of my eye one of the lifeguards and a fellow swimming going into the locker rooms. The lifeguard was in his yellow and red lifeguard shorts and shirt, the swimmer was wearing black speedos and had his towel over his shoulder. Both guys mid to late twenties. It got my attention and I. ‘Welcome to True Energy’s Sahara Facility,’ Rolan Brish says as Errios drops down onto the platform. ‘Is everything ready for tomorrow’s attack?’ ‘We have just run the final test just before your arrival. We have the satellites ready and the batteries are fully charged. We are ready for full lockdown when we begin,’ Rolan explains. ‘Good.’ Errios waves a hand and a much larger female in a body suit, crawls out of the cockpit and drops to the platform. Rolan looks past Errios at the woman and. The Range Rover drove through the night and half an hour later it dropped off the three girls outside the club. Bianca looked at her phone’s clock. “Pick us up at five.”“Sure, see you later and have fun.” said the driver and drove off.There was a line in front of the doors, but the three girls walked passed it and Bianca showed the doorman her VIP pass and they were let in.The bass was heavy and she felt it in the pit of her stomach. She led the others to the VIP area and were seated at a table.