No, Mission was the other way? He watched her walk away with skintight red PVC stretched across her ass and considered chasing her. Sex video Images flashed in front of his eyes, sporadic and epileptic: He saw Hannah’s face, and Jessica’s, and the face of Michelle, the girl he’d lost his virginity to fifteen years ago after they’d both been thrown out of a club just like this one for trying to use a fake ID. He realized he’d pissed himself. He saw Hannah dancing with a group of rivetheads who looked like their only agenda was injuring themselves. “I was just looking.” She had a faraway look. His reverie was interrupted when Ruby’ teeth grazed him. He went to grab her hair but she pushed him away with her free hand, so instead he gripped the handicap rails.
