He growled, shooting a warning glare Caitlin's way to get her to shut up. "She doesn't take drugs, that's not even her jacket." He protested, but only weakly. "Caitlin, I'll meet you at the station. We'll get this sorted out there." It was better than drawing attention to his club on such a big night. Instinct had kicked in and he slipped out a back entrance and, head pounding, had taken off to hide out... -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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