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LaCroix smiles at your instant agreement. He leads you to the back of the club and into a candlelit apartment. He gently pushes you onto the couch just as another wave of dizziness overtakes you.
He sits next to you and slowly strokes your neck. You are confused, the world seeming to tilt and sway. You think you feel him kiss your neck, but you aren't sure. For one sharp moment, pain bursts through and clears your head, but then you are dizzy again, even more than before. You are slowly sinking towards unconsciousness when you hear that smooth voice as if from very far away.
"You should never go somewhere alone with a strange man,
should you, my dear?"