The subway rumbled with the distant echoes of train cars. Fabian descended the old brick stairs at the abandoned part of the subway. There was graffiti and paint sprayed on the walls with random words as well as posters of missing people—both old and new ones.
The entrance to the nightclub was hidden behind a graffiti-covered door marked only by a flickering neon sign. "The Velvet Bar", his eyes narrowed shortly at the sign.
Fabian stepped into an underground club through the front entrance after being approved by two bouncers who acted as bodyguards for the enterprise. They greeted him shortly and he greeted back with a smile. The air inside buzzed with music and laughter, the bass thumping like a heartbeat in the dim space, and the bright neon lights painted the room in hues of pink and blue.
