Lost Lost Lust

Late Night Lions

You don't see me.
But I know exactly
What's your plan.

What a fight to just find the way to this location. After Sue and Betty had finally reached the Bunker located in an old industrial area they encountered a long waiting line in dimmed blue and red lights. Smoke wobbled out the door. The club seems slightly overcrowded. Partying people leaving the location sweaty seemed out of breath but all laughing to be in a good mood. Dating, dancing and drinking makes people always forgetting themselves. Exactly what I need, Sue thought.

"Hello, its 12 bugs a person." A quite young girl dressed in Shirt and Jeans sat at the entrance. "I like your eyes, so both of you two for 20, is this ok for you?" Seems hard trading here, Sue thought. "I wouldn't like to work at night.", she said aloud unwillingly. The girl laughed. "No no, it's cool, free drinks at end of shift..." Perhaps thats why there are like five security guards blocking any unwanted move in front of the entrance. Betty paid the fee without words, so both could finally enter the club, but not without getting checked by a strict looking female guard.

Inside the club anything was like one would await. There was a long overcrowded bar at the right and a dancefloor to the left, 200 people could dance here, discoballs blinking in any corner. Sue saw Betty disappering, sure she is looking for a toilet, her special move ten times per eve. Huge speakers pushed the dancers four to the floor, it was kinda dark and smoky and only some green lasers brought light in here. Techno had overrun all music, Sue remembered days as a young pupil as there was real guitarmusic playing. Nowadays all was electronic and humans behave like robots...

Betty returned with two glasses of red vine. "It is a not that bad one, ok? Cheers, my Lady, on your degree, finally!", she laught. "We gonna find you a hookup!", she added grinning. "Beth, that's not what I need, lets just dance and look for some darkness..." - "You look for darkness, Susi, I go dancing." Her glass was empty. She put it on a board and left Sue - to get sucked instantly in the green-black dancing crowd.

Is this the way to toilets? Sue mentioned a way full of people next to the bar. As she entered that small passage her heart made a jump. This wasn't the way to toilet, this was the way to another smaller floor. With meaner basses it seems, with crazier lights and joyfully screaming people. It wasn't even a surprise then, the face behind DJ's desk was Jerry's...

If you stumble
We have friends
To help ya out...