Chapter 10
On that Friday night, they had agreed to convene at Charlie’s before going on to Billie’s together. As Raymond ate his bland evening meal and made desultory conversation with his fellow boarders, he tried to clamp down on his nerves, which were tinged with the excitement of the unknown.
He reached the bar by mid-evening. David was waiting for him, a drink at the ready. Raymond’s hand was shaking slightly as he held the glass.
David smiled sympathetically, “Are you looking forward to Billie’s?” He asked.
“It’ll be an adventure,” Raymond said stoutly, the alcohol giving him some Dutch courage.
“A new experience for you and a final fling for me,” David said. “Reluctantly, I’ve decided to give up my membership as the club will be under surveillance sooner or later. With this
