The dark oak monolith loomed over everything else, its doors beckoning and warning simultaneously. “Alright,” Ally said, her fingers linking with mine in a shaking grasp, “let’s do this.” “Are you scared?” I asked her. “Terrified,” she smiled, “but terror is better than boredom.” “You really have been talking to Trish,” I grumbled as we stepped toward the wardrobe, amateurs “she’s a corrupting influence.” “Yeah, she is.” Ally agreed with a chuckle, “But she’s so much fun.” We opened the door to the wardrobe and stepped in, hand in hand. The door closed behind us without our doing, and I caught the last glimpse of Michigan I’d see for the rest of my life. CHAPTER TWO: CIRCUS CIRCUS The wardrobe opened to a well-lit hallway. Deep red paint covered high walls, with a faux-marble trimming decorating the bottom. A sign with a clown hovering over a large tent read: ‘Slots-o-Fun at Circus Circus Hotel and Casino.” “Jesus,” I said as I examined the inside of the corridor, “whoever your meeting could have at least set us up in Caesar’s Palace.” “I never said we were meeting anyone.” Ally replied. “Don’t…” “…bullshit a bullshitter, I know, Jake.” Ally laughed, “We’re going to a convention here, but we’ll be meeting only a select few.” “This cryptic bullshit is wearing me thin, Ally.” I said, “Just tell me why the fuck we’re here, and what Trish has to do with it all.” “Let’s wait until we get to our hotel room,” Ally said as she rummaged through her purse and pulled out a keycard, “where prying ears can’t hear us.” “If the feds were on to you,” I said as I pushed the ‘up’ button on the elevator, “they’d have the room bugged.” “I’m not worried about the feds anymore.” Ally said in a half-whisper. Her grave expression worried me, but I kept my mouth shut. 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