When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
I check my messages: James. Meeting point when you’re done: cafe - name of Ruby’s Roadside Canteen ***** I arrive back to the cafe to find James, Michael and Jenny at a table. A gaggle of other women have pulled up seats by them. The woman behind the counter looks torn between satisfaction at the crowd of customers and disapproval at who they are. Deep in conversation, they don’t notice me enter, but I snag a chair, pulling up beside Jenny, who shuffles up to make space for me. The hooker with the glitter dress… ? Oh, yes… Lorelei… … a cigarette poised between two fingers, blows smoke, giving me a nod of acknowledgment. “Was it another one? The Surgeon?” “Yes.” Women hiss and mutter. Lorelei’s lids lower and she looks away for a moment, biting a lip. “Bad?” “Very. What can you