The club was dimly lit, next to the entrance was the bar behind which was a modern dance floor and at the end of it was the stage, someone was sitting behind the d j platform playing the music, on the sides of the stage were fixed huge speakers, on the wall was painted a huge portrait of Bob Marley, couples were dancing on the d j and the dance floor to the music
Wali joined the crowd, his gaze searched for Cynthia Anita and neval, he reached the other side of the club, there he saw a door opening into a private room, there he found the man he was looking for, Cynthia sat with his three friends at a table, perhaps they were with him in the s u v in the morning, Cynthia was still clad in the white, a cigarette was held in his fingers, a group of three stood near the door, one of them was definitely Anita, he guessed the other two would be her associate agents
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