Another bodyguard, looking like a twin to MIB, comes out of one of the bedrooms and grabs Susan, pushing her towards the door.
"Think about it Nicole," I yell, but MIB squeezes the air out of me and I gag before I can finish.
"Come back here and finish your dance!" One of the businessmen yells and I watch Nicole step back up on the table.
"Where were we fellas?" she coos as Susan and I are pushed out of the suite.
"f**k!" I say, lying on the floor gasping for air. Susan kneels next to me.
"Are you alright? Why didn't you use the transmitter?" Good question. "What are we going to do now?" That's another good question. I'll answer it as soon as I can breathe again.
"Now we'll use the transmitter," I tell her, getting to my feet and putting the earbuds in my ears. "You knock on the door
