It was a little chilly stood on the door step to the office, but Zed was in good company, a couple of guys who always had time to chat and mull things over with her and one very quiet girl who hovered on the edge of everything.<br/>Zed had seen her now and then and always gave her a smile, but unlike the others with her in the queue, she had no idea what her name was or what she was up to.<br/><br/><br/>One of the men offered her a drink of whisky she declined.<br/>"Jeez.....you must be joking Matt....I've got a gut full of Sister Bethanie's porridge....."<br/>She heard the bolts being drawn on the door and the click of the lock.<br/>"And put it away for hell's sake.....y'know the rules.....No drugs...no alchahol....."<br/><br/>Ramming her hand into her leather jacket pocket, Zed pulled her Vendors badge and her cash out as the last lock was turned and waited for the door to be opened.<br/><br/><br/>Zed was third in the queue, but Dog had other ideas.<br/>As soon as the door was open far enough he scooted in and planting his front paws firmly on the counter, he wagged his tail, waiting patiently for James to get back round to the other side and give him his usual digestive biscuit.....<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>