FIFTEEN

It was loud and full of cigarette smoke when Ezra walked into a strip club on the outskirts of town. From the outside the place looks like an old, unattractive building. The paint has peeled off here and there. Strong winds blew dry leaves around the club grounds until the place became very dirty and rundown. But for people like Ezra who lead a life in the underworld, this strip club is perfect for meeting with their clients and exchanging confidential information.

Ignoring the seductive waves from the striptease dancers who were almost naked, Ezra walked straight to the inside of the club which was separated from the dance floor and bar area. Ezra entered a place which consisted of small booths inside, then he entered the third room without knocking on the door first.

"We need to talk."

The man was half naked and surrounded by two striptease dancers on either side. He groaned and cursed under his breath because Ezra had disturbed his pleasure. Reluctantly he pushed aside the naughty