At least the strange activities that happened in the men’s lavatories did not happen<br/>in the ladies though it did have a strange feeling to it, a little cold perhaps, certainly in one corner, though it might well have been one the fact it did have a rather ancient heating system.<br/><br/>When she returned Jack was still being restrained by the large man with dreadlocks who at least seemed at least to be calming him a little. Daisy was sitting quietly with Lucy on her knee, though when Betty returned the small pale haired girl approached and tugged on the woman’s skirt. Trying to get her attention.<br/><br/>“Graham is with Alan and his daughter, its not time to worry yet. I have got used to this so have the children. Can I get you a drink?”<br/><br/>The barman looked up at Sam and smiled though it seemed somewhat strained. He was pretty sure this man was one of the Vagabonds and thus pulled a pint for him. “You just passing through mate? Looks like you picked a bad day to come and party.”<br/><br/>The dangerous looking woman certainly had the feel of one like him, an Uratha…but no, there was something different. Something as yet he could into put his finger on. Also he could sense the presence of ghosts in the area though it seemed they were most likely harmless.<br/>