Chapter 7 An Unexpected Turn Of Events

• Kathy jogged towards Golden Palace's entrance, where Peterson stood, hands in pockets. Against the vintage architecture, he looked like a dashing young nobleman from a bygone era, with a touch of high fashion flair.
• "Let's go. Everyone's here," Peterson said, striding over. He took her bag and wrapped an arm around her waist as they entered. Many envious glances were cast Kathy's way, which she acknowledged with a slight grimace.
• The elevator took them to the ninth floor, where Golden Palace had two private rooms. Stepping onto plush wool carpeting, they approached an intricately carved antique door, opened by an attendant.