“Any weapons or drugs?” the slightly taller of the two had asked her with a sneer. When Deanne shook her head the other snorted with laughter as s...e said ,”wanna buy some?” but then her piggy eyes narrowed as she went on, “any trouble you will need to answer to me and Shelia here, and we don’t take prisoners OK.” Deanne shrugged and standing at the entrance she scanned the interior of the club as she tried to work out the identity of the woman she was due to meet. There were the usual groups of. “What do you think I have been studying at Uni?”“Well, it was interesting stuff, I’d love to know more about those things,” Lisa replied. “I did Modern History in Senior High School, but we never got into any of that.”“That was a subject I did first semester this year, all on the development of modern political ideas. I thought it might be some radical left wing extremist stuff, but the lecturer was surprisingly even handed, he criticised both left wing and right wing radicals equally. I can. She wasn’t used to the drink and he took every opportunity to look down her dress and beneath the table to her legs at regular intervals. Soon the young lad, whose name was Mark asked her to join his friends at the bigger table. Laughing Carol agreed. Eager to be one of the crowd. Her legs wobbled as she stood, laughing and spilling her drink. She took marks arm and he led her over. Horny, intoxicated looks from the group. All eyeing the very short dress as the sexy woman in front of them. Finn looked around carefully, but didn't see anything else that looked like a dead fall. Quickly, he pulled off his pack, and removed some rope, then tied it around his chest. He threw the other end to Wilds."Don't let go of that," he said, moving quickly to the hole in the ground.It wasn't just a hole though. There was a trap door and he could barely see the bottom of hole. But at the bottom he could just make out a set of transport rings. Reed was nowhere in sight, and the trap door was.