“N... no, everything is fine,” she told him. “I have to get back. Neil’s away for the night so I need to get home.” Claire realised immediately that she shouldn’t have told them that Neil was away. “Then there’s no rush then?” Jerome said. “I... I” “It’s okay Claire,” Karl cut in. “I’ll take you back.” Claire was pleased with his intervention. Jerome seemed a nice enough guy but she wouldn’t trust him on his own. He walked across to where she was standing and took her hand. “Please accept my apologies,” he told her as he lifted her hand to his lips for the second time. “I hope I haven’t driven you away.” Claire smiled as he kissed it. Jerome had charm; that was for sure. “It’s okay,” she told him. “I do have things to do. We have a stock take coming up soon and I have some preparation work to do.” She had lied. Though there was a stock take soon she had already done most of the preparation work. No, Claire knew that she had to get out. These men were dangerous. Not that they. A waiter walks past with a tray of hors d’oeuvres, ignoring me as though I do not exist. ‘I am going to kill you.’ He says as we push out of the doors, and into a small hallway. I feel my eyes go blurry as tears fill over the brims. In moments, there is cool air on my face, cold air where the tears streaked, and finally the lump in my throat deflates enough to talk. ‘Why–why kill me?’ I feel his hand leave my neck as we stop. He pulls the silver case from me, and it makes a jingling clatter on the sidewalk as it breaks into halves, spilling cigarettes over the sidewalk. The sprinklers are on. The smell of freshly cut, wet grass is overpowering, but the world is just a blurry, shaky eight millimeter film to me, complete with sepia and scratches. I know this feeling. My mind is beginning to blank. The fear drowning in numbness, but the tears don’t stop. I’m not sobbing, but I wish I were. I feel his hand on my shoulder, pushing me to my knees, and my legs betray me as they thank him.
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