Finally, Benny hopped out of his cab at a club.

Flossie frowned.

She didn’t exit until he entered.

Eager to follow, she was halted by a stern guard at the door of the establishment.

“I’m sorry, ma’am.

I must see your membership card, please,” he demanded.

Disheartened, she considered pleading, but the guard’s icy stare squashed that idea.

Crestfallen, she turned away.

Then suddenly, she remembered Benny’s wallet.

Recalling that Edmund had acquired a membership for Benny, she rummaged through the wallet.

There it was.

Handing the membership card over, she asked, “Can I please enter now?”

guard’s attitude flipped entirely and

head

a waiter, Flossie entered the club, feeling a pit in her

Benny

Benny, she trailed after

She was determined.

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she halted in front of the door, straining

The door wasn’t soundproof.

ear, catching a deep voice coming from

This was Edmund.

Benny had come to see Edmund, but why the golf

icy voice rang

got someone

Who was “he”?

Flossie wondered who could be poking

Fear crept in.

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