Enzyme
The All-Powerful Enzyme!
The ride was as unpleasant as it could be. Lucy continued to demand answers, kicking anyone she could reach. The Romano goons remained quiet, staying out of range of her feet. The car slowly came to a stop, the brakes screeching to a halt. The bag distorted her vision, all she knew was she was being escorted out of the car. Her arms were squeezed against the sides of the henchmen as they lifted her off the ground. The florescent street lights beamed through the stitching of the bag, Lucy still unable to see where she was headed.
The light suddenly changed, becoming less harsh. Strangely enough, light music was audible in the background. She was forced to sit, resting on a comfortable cushion. The burlap sack was pulled off of her, exposing the environment around her. "You wouldn't believe how hard it is to get a date around here." Angel said, raising his wine glass. They appeared to be in a vacant restaurant, the music coming from a record player. Angel nodded to the goons, causing them to step back. "I feel like we didn't get enough time to talk last time. Well, now we have all the time in the world." He moved for the wine bottle, pouring her a glass.
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