You should have seen her face. The way she looked at me. I’ve seen that look before.
I know that something happened to her in that club. I had to going back there.
In her dressing room amid the Various S&M props scattered about, and trash all over the floor.
Candid windows into previous parties here.
Performers. Guests. Men, women. A variety of weird behaviors.
Then; faces scratched out or defaced. And among them… POST-IT NOTES. A litany of scrawled, cryptic, desperate musings.
And then if that weren’t enough I saw it in the reflection. On the wall behind me.
The weirdest thing; as I moved toward it The STAIN seemed to almost… breathe!
I wouldn’t believe it if I hadn’t seen it myself. Am I the only one seeing these things? Have you seen it too?