CHAPTER 27
THE PUB’S MOSTLY female audience was rocking. Clever wigs had turned three of the band members into passable substitutes of the originals. Lyn saw that all Caroline had had to do was to tie a bandana around her long black hair and to hit the drums as hard as she could. The crowd were too enthusiastic and intoxicated to bother about a change of gender.
“What are you doing here? I wouldn’t have thought this was your kind of thing at all!”
She looked around with surprise at a familiar voice.
“Jamie! You’re back! These are new friends from MatchULike. I’ve only met them this evening.”
“You want to watch out for Joanie; she’ll go after anything female that’s breathing. She even tried it on with me once, until I told her I was a bloke. She left me alone after that, but we’v
