The clientele looked none-too-pleasant either, a side effect of Berlin's old spaceport.The clientele looked none-too-pleasant either, a side effect of Berlin's old spaceport. The tables they had been seated at were tiny; He, Denni and Tasha had taken one, and Patricia, Marder, and Chico another right next to them. Of all of them, Patricia looked the most nervous. David leaned back and whispered, "What's into you?" "Have you seen those five thugs over in the corner? It's like an infantry squad. They're waiting for something." "Patricia, you're being paranoid," he said softly. |