In less than an hour, Mort arrived at the bar where Sumire and her cousins were after the twins traces her location using her phone's GPS. The beat is vibrating off the walls as they enter the door. Music and dance have been intertwined with each other, a magical world of disco lights, laser beams, and the irreplaceable glow of black lights shining on people. The smells of expensive wines lingered in the air. The place was filled with laughter and thrilled faces. Mort headed straight to the VIP room and Klauss, Narco and the twins tailed him from behind. And from the dim, they were greeted by strange silence and curtained stage of the room, a figure of a sexy woman standing and leaning on a pole under the golden spotlight that only lit up the room. By her silhouetted posture and back, Mort
