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... e, the car stopped outside a stylish but dimly lit club just off the main street. Neon lights flickered in soft pinks and deep blues. The place had a moody glow.

Gopal stepped out and opened the back door for Iris.

"We are here, madam," he said gently. He had lost his usual wit right now.

Iris stepped out without saying anything. Her heels made a sharp clicking sound on the pavement.

Gopal watched her walk toward the entrance.

"You sure you are okay, madam ...

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