7
The next morning the women shuffled down to breakfast. Una had thick dark folds under her eyes while Lilly's were a little bloodshot. They took their places at the table where the two men were already seated.
Al blew out some smoke from his cigarette and grinned at the pair who sat opposite him. "Have a fun night?"
Una glared at him, and her exhausted features added to the ugly look. "Do you want me to kill you with my butter knife?"
Paul's full attention lay on Lilly who sat on his left. "Were there any more disturbances?"
She shook her head. "No, but I didn't get much sleep."
Una snorted. "You were poking me awake."
Paul nodded. "That's to be expected. A Star requires very little sleep."
"Yeah, but she's got to sleep sometime," Al pointed out as Origa brought in their
