[Poggio]

He rounded the corner with the two 'girls' while the other was on the floor. One moved listlessly at the realization of being caught while the other struggled and lied and demanded proof of his wrong doings. As if on cue, Ambrosia commanded the floor. A hushed wave flowed through the crowd so deafening that the outside sounds of rain could be heart pelting the roof. The words rolled over every one making them rub their collars with unease. Even the girl Galvin was holding stopped fighting and felt as if he were shaking. When he finished two more bodies from the crowd dropped their guises and Galvin ushered them to their lockers and out of the back door into the pouring rain. He pinched his brow and an unexpected chill raced down his spine. He shook it off as though the cause were the freezing droplets of water, but he realized why that man ruled the world, and why Maia held him as her favorite. Galvin recovered himself, never letting Ambrosia see him unnerved . .He stroked the other on the shoulder. “Two of those girls were booked until 4 am, would my new employee like to take some of the spots? Other wise your ten minutes start now and I will see again at five.”