Mona moves closer. There were people in front of her. She feels the pull towards the entrance. Confused, she looks around she moves towards the entrance going between the small crowd that had formed in front of the door.
Luther feels the pull, he stops abruptly, panics, and looks around for her face. She was here, which could prove dangerous. Laura stops and gives him a quizzical look.
“Why are we stopping Lucky?” She asks with a hint of irritation. She had never had the patience of dealing with men with emotional issues. That’s what had drawn her to him. He was confident and sure of himself. Something about being here made him jumpy and it irritated her a little.
“We are holding up the line,” she says. He peers into her eyes almost like he is pleading. She takes his hand, smiles, and gent……
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