"Take me to the Red Door." she snarled at her driver just as she entered the backseat and Grand slammed the car door behind her. She watched Grand walking back to the hotel as her driver sped up to her given destination. She checked her phone, and her message is still unread.
Red Door is just your regular lounge bar unless you are on their VIP list, you'll find out that there is more to this bar behind the metal door with a brawny man in a black t-shirt guarding the door the whole night.
The muscular man stepped back to let her in after talking in his smartwatch for the door to be open from the other side.
Once she entered the room, she went directly to the bar and told the bartender to prepare her a drink. She's a regular at this bar, she doesn't really need to tell them, the name of her drink. They already know.
