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Half a dozen couples looked at the girls curiously as the girls entered, then resumed eating their brunch.

From a doorway from the rear end of the hall, a women wearing a black dress, and white apron approached Dallas and her friends.

"Good afternoon" Dallas said. "We would like to have some buttered toast with a side of cinnamon buns, and to say here until the storm dies down." The women, past middle age person, nodded her head. "Just take any table" she said. "Is there a room with a comb?" Dallas asked. With a reply the women nodded her head and said, "Yes, there should be a Powder room down the hallway, to your left." The girls walled down the fashioned hallway and opened a door that said "Ladies" on it.

They then suddenly heard a quiet voise outside of the door. "9:00 P.M sharp!" Dallas alerted herself and the other girls that this could be a clue. 9 sharp? what could possibly be that impotent to be "Sharp" exactly? The girls continued to listen. "I want this done as soon as possible, when done report back to this location."

Dallas and her friends were very confused. Could they be behind this so called rumour? 

The 3 girls waited until the talking had vanished and foot steps where no more. The door of the powder room creaked open as the door swung inwards, came a tall man. "Excuse me?" Charlie said firmly. "Ladies washroom if I have to remind you." The man seamed very sorry, but had the audited to know EXACTLY what he was doing. He apologised and made his way out the door.

"That was...Oddly, particular." Judith questioned as Charlie interrupted. "Ya, but we can solve that mystery After we eat brunch. I'm STARVING!"

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