night air as he strides toward the building.

“Hello?” Nick calls out as they open the door.  The shadowy waiting room, lit with a single dim lamp, reeks of too much incense and there’s no where to sit and wait.  “Hello?” Nick calls again, frowning at Amy briefly before he remembers to paste on a false smile.  “I’m sure they’re just finishing up with someone else.”

“I don’t know, Nick,” Amy whispers to him.  “This place creeps me out a little bit.  Can we just get out of here?”

“It’s going to be fine.  Besides, I already paid for it,” he whispers back.  He’s about to say something else to reassure his wife, but two tiny, dark haired women in matching sa...

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