Ch.3 Arena

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The car pulled me and Ray to a black slick building and bold purple glistening words that said Arena, which is a huge building where I meet my clients. I have a little office in it too, which can be fun.
Ray opened the door and I spilled out into the cool night. It was about 8pm-ish, and that's when the Weather normally dropped here in New York (it always seems cold here to me). Ray escorts me to the building as my heels click and clack onto the cement concrete. There was a big dark guy "Body Guard" named Alfie (from this name tag he was wearing) who greeted us.

"Hello. Who is escorting today? And may I have your name." His voice was gruff and rough and he opened this tab filled with dates, names, time etc.

"I'm escorting and the names Nora." I answered and shivered. I kinda wish I brought a jacket along. He flipped threw his tab and saw my name and let us threw the black steel door.

We entered the huge building that seemed like a fancy ballroom party, with other people dancing and talking and what's not. Ray guided me down this hall that was filled with old paintings and a really long ass rug. He also skipped my office door.

"Where are you-" I was in mid-sentence but stopped when I seen a dark red door at the end of the hall.

Ray turned me around to face his cold face and asked, "Are you sure you want to work with this client. Once you do there is no turning back, Nora."
I looked back at him confused. Its not like I haven't dealt with criminals before, so why is he overreacting?

"Yes Ray. For heaven's sake lets get this over with. I need the money right now." I said and rolled my eyes. He only nodded his head and continued to the door.

"And why can't we use my room?" I say to him. He ran his fingers threw his brown hair, frustrated. "Its apart of the agreement." He said and that's it.
"Ray what agreement? What aren't you telling me? Ray fucking speak all ready!" I yell at him.

He only says this, "I can't say." and then the huge door opens too a dark room. Ray pushes me in slightly and then the door shuts.

"What the fuck.." I whisper out and try to adjust my eyes to the dark light. I hear the slight sound of faint breathing at the middle of the room I'm guessing.

"Who's there?" I ask desperately and back up against the wall. I try to open it but it wouldn't open. Hell it had no handle! As I struggle to open the door a deep metallic voice speaks with a clear accent.

"Must you leave so early Nora? We haven't even discussed business yet."
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