From: SAAVIK
To: ALL
Subject: Tampa
Date & Time: 04/02/91 21:47:32
Message Number 14568
In one room, I pause in the doorway, cocking my head from side to side.
Up on the ceiling fan, spinning around with the blades, is a black
whip and a pair of handcuffs. My eyebrow raises and my imagination
soars. With a smile, I snap off the fan and use a chair to retrieve
the "tools". I wonder who had this room last night.
Done with the inspection, I walk down the stairs and push through the
plush red curtains into the foyer.
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