It was at ten o’clock when I arrived at a certain club in South Pitmerden. I looked at the neon lights with the words ‘club sexy’ thoughtfully. I raised my arm to knock but I hesitated first. The thought of us living on the streets hit me again making my shoulders hunch. I desperately sighed then knocked the door twice.
I saw an eye peep from a small sized box on the door.
“JTF” I spelled.
The eye sized me up for a while before the small sized box window was shut. A minute later, the door to the club was opened.
I took a deep breath and stepped inside. A huge man in a fitting black shirt gave me a black vest with the numbers ‘98’ written on its front. He sized me up again then pulled me towards the wall. He scanned behind him as if to make sure no one was watching.
“Look kid” he said
