"Come, a drink will calm you nerves. The club bar is at Freddie's. I have an extra helmet. Ever been on a motorcycle?"<br/><br/>Allen held out his muscular, tattooed arm and held her small frame by the waist as he led her to his bike. His buddies waved as the left to dispose  the body.<br/><br/>"Keep the jacket on. You've had a shock. Don't worry, body disposal is only part of what we do. Lucky for you he a member of a rival gang and they don't allow rape either. He must have been a loner."