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Diane wasn’t typical for her age, she was well beyond the years of her youth. She was beautiful with a perfect symmetrical face, pouty lips, and a sloping nose. Highly intelligent without being braggadocios, and she held an eloquence to her speech that was unusual for the girls her age. Every man she came in contact with found her attractive in every way. Diane encapsulated human female perfection, and it didn’t come without its downside.
Mr. Darkly motioned with his finger across his neck.
Gloria and Jake sat in a booth at the Guns of Brixton Bar and grill. Small British flags strewn across the ceiling and over the thick dark wood bar top. Patrons old and young sat on bar stools and laughed in private conversations as flat screens sporadically hung on the walls that displayed various games of soccer.
"This is an interesting place." Gloria said.
She smiled and leaned over the table top to reach for Jake’s hands.
"I knew you would like it. I thought it would be nice to sit in a loud dark pub. You know for some good quality alone time." Jake said.
He lightly clenched his hands around Gloria's.
"I saw on the news that Mr. Darkly was out in public showing his face. I have the feeling he's just getting started." Gloria said with concern.