After I finished my third G & T I felt a little bit tipsy and high. The coke had taken effect. I decided to have a look for my suite. That was on the top floor I was told. There was an elevator that I took just of off the foyer. Everything was pristine in this hotel. The cleaners had done a spectacular job. I found my room and knocked on the white door. I had given the card key to Leon you see.
Leon then opened the door, "you took yer time," he turned around and took a seat on the long L shaped sofa. "We are living the high life Ella," he said. I still felt the cocaine I had taken, it was moreish. I felt like I could run for days. "Go on," Leon said as he picked up the remote and changed channels. I was about to speak but Leon cut me off, I found myself stumbling to sit by him. "Can you believe it," he caught my attention. "Over five hundred channels I reckon."
"That's great love," I said.
"Well, go on, what is the food like in this joint?"
"Have not eaten anything," I said, "I don't really feel hungry." I slurred my words just a bit. "What about you? I would have thought you would have taken advantage of room service by now."
"Ordered a whiskey as a matter of fact. Single malt aged fourteen years. So, go on what was the CEO of Auxilio like? Heard she is a bit of a mad one. Rules with an iron fist inside a velvet glove. Supposed to be a bit of alright."
"A bit of alright!" I bitterly say.
"Well you know, for a woman in er forties."
"Fifties," I correct him. "I get that. She is more plastic than the Barbie dolls I use to play with."
Leo guffawed at that remark and a smile erupted on my face.
"Well, I'm starving," Leon said as he stood to his feet, he walked over to the small circular table and there were two-seats around it. There was also a menu which was laminated. "What do you fancy?" Leon asks me. "I'm thinking, jeez, I didn't expect that."
"What is it?"
"The price," he says, his eyes bulging out of there sockets. "A hundred slaps for a steak!" Leon says in disgust.
"Here," I stand to my feet, then stumble, then regain balance. "Let me put through the call. Do you want a steak? I'll get you the steak."
"And you have the money?" Leon sounds surprised.
"Well, I have that cheque, don't I?" I found myself saying. "I reckon I can get it for nothing." I picked up the phone and proceeded to call room service. "Em, hello."
"Room service," the woman on the other end said.
"Yes, I would like a steak brought up to the presidential suite if that is not a problem."
"Oh no problem at all," the lady with the soft voice said. "Is it for em. . . Ella Nijinsky?"
"Yes," I answer.
"Everything is complimentary." the receiver said. "Is there anything you would like with your steak. Some potatoes? Veg?"
"Just a tick," I found myself saying. "What do you want with your steak?" I asked Leon with the phone resting on my shoulder momentarily.
"Eh, yeah, chips and onions and a bit of veg and em, oh yeah, the pepper sauce, all on one plate if that's alright."
It was a bit of a mouth fall to recall but I relayed Leon's order to the receiver.
"Just give us half an hour if you don't mind."
"Not at all," I said.
"Is that everything?"
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End Of Man (COMPELTIONG ESTIMATION 6/9/2019
Terror*Started 6/9/2018 Ella Nijinsky is graduating from Harvard School Of Medicine. She is infamous for an experiment she carried out under the supervision of the professor Dr. Juilet Minerva. She is recruited by a shady organisation called SOW. To her...
