It was now or never. Lurking outside would only raise suspicions and someone would run her through a computer and next thing you know Danton would be down here throwing her off the Strip. Kat wanted a drink, but it would be easy to get carried away with all the free booze flowing inside. She breathed deep and caught a quick glance of herself mirrored in the glass. If she’d looked worth a million in her red dress of shame then she looked priceless in this one. She smiled to see how it looked. She wasn’t feeling nervous or even apprehensive. You know what they say, never gamble what you can’t afford to lose, and she didn’t want what little she’d earned and saved ending up in Danton’s pocket without getting something out of it for her.
Inside she ran the gauntlet of helpful staff with smiles
