The place resembled something of a bar like the one she worked at before. Girls danced in cages and female bartenders attended the drunks. Mostly young men hung out here, though Chris saw a few dirty old men laying around here and there.
"Chase please." Molly said.
Chris had wheeled her to the back of the club and a bouncer went through a door. A moment later a man in a grey tuxedo and sunglasses came out.
"Hey! Molly, what happened to your leg?"
"Nevermind that Chase, I need to make a withdrawal."
"Certainly." He said, "Right this way."
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