He remained silent for the rest of the ride,  the thought of these freaks must have really rattled him.  Rebecca actually noticed that now his attention was focused solely on the road,  he either lost interest in her,  or his human decency must have somehow kicked in.  Whichever it was,  the rest of the ride could be considered pleasant,  that is if you could ignore the scenery.  After about thirty minutes of uneasy silence, Bruce pulled into a parking lot of an abandoned factory he didn't even ask for a fare,  he just drove off into the darkness when he noticed the bouncer staring at his vehicle.<br/><br/>There was no line,  so the undercover officer didn't have to wait when she got to the door,  but what she seen was a bit of a surprise.  The bouncer was a little girl,  perhaps no more then 5'4...  she was clad in a black vinyl corset,  a short black vinyl skirt,  torn up fish net stockings, and a pair of thigh high bondage boots. Her short hair was cut in a bob, and was dyed silver, and seemed to glimmer like polished metal.  It was her eyes though, that were truly strange...  they appeared blood shot,  but if she looked at them just right... the vein’s appeared more like wire then real living flesh. Her eyes went directly to the  bag, and for but a moment those strange red lines seemed to glow.  "Miss can you tell me why your carrying pepper spray?"  Thank god she missed the wire....