A couple of holes later, while our playing partner was in a bunker, he mentioned he had seen what he thought was a disused cow shed on the drive in .....and winked. I was trying to concentrate on my game and didn't reply.After the round, and a drink in the 19th, our man then joined his mates that had now come off the course. We supped up and headed to the car park. "I could drive you there" said Bill"You serious?" I said "how safe is it". Bill assured me it was overgrown and out of sight. It was. She asked why I was travelling to London so I told her I was on a course for a week and staying in a hotel, the Euston Plaza. Which, by coincidence, is the same hotel she is booked into. I guess that with the hotel being so near Euston and Kings Cross station that it's a popular choice with business people.The rest of the journey down to London seemed to pass quickly with Maria and myself chatting away like old friends. We got on very well and for all our obvious differences, had a lot in. We parted ways and I continued on my work for the next few days. Thursday afternoon I texted him letting him know that I had the weekend off so if he needed me for a gig I would be available. He texted me back to show up to his place on Friday night when I got out of work. I showed up to this gentleman's house on Friday night as he had instructed. I parked my car and knocked on the door. When he answered the door he didn't look as casual as he did the last time. His attire now said "chic LA. ”Another pause, and Tia thought she heard Simone moving around the shop, thought she heard the wood-on-glass sound of the shop’s “Open” sign flipping to “Closed.” The mirror sucked up Tia’s concerns, though. How could Tia divert her attention to a trivial thing like the “Open” sign, when the mirror had such sights to show her?After a hazy amount of time, Simone said, “Do you want to hear about the mirror’s magic powers?”“Huh?” Tia said. “Uh, sure.”“Supposedly, the Atlantan queens would use.