Bo and Enammer were already down there and already were done with that Canary boss, waving hands for their friend. It seemed they heard Roby and set a small innerspring mattress and wanted to break Shake's bones personally.
*
Outside of the brothel, Patrise and I were walking in the third dark lane. Covering our faces not to be discoverable, crossing a cloud of steam, carrying a laptop and small box, we found a tube that could go inside the Underworld club. The sky was taking revenge on us but gladly, we had worn the leather coats and hoods.
"From here we can send the naughty spy fly inside."
"Be careful, Tania." Roby warned.
"How do the boys do?" Patrise asked.
"They made it out until now! Let's see what they bring us."
I connected the fly to our laptop and controlled it while flying inside the tube, showing us darkness.
"It is not making buzz!" Patrise stated.