Tuesday, January 13, 2009
TRESE: One Last Drink at the Diabolical
...Alexandra saw a new group stumble into the club. They were lead by a man who smiled at every girl that looked his way. His red jacket seemed to blaze in the crimson lights of the club.
He looked around and smiled even more. He liked what he saw.
He popped a cigarette in his mouth, placed his finger on the tip of the cigarette and a bright blue flame shot out to ignite his Malboro.
“Brim Yap Tan,” Trese cursed under her breath.
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