Indian Ishika 1

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A pair of long gilded doors are swung open revealing, beyond, a slow-moving gold escalator rising from a lower level. Instead of black rubber, its handrails are covered with white ermine. No-one is riding on the moving staircase. A sign above the doorway – guarded by two bewigged flunkies - simply states: HALL OF THE SCREEN GODDESSES.Mary Lynne gets up and saunters across to the fountain, holding her crystal goblet under its stream to be re-filled with champagne. She gives an irritable glance towards the empty escalator. “You’d think at her age – ninety-nine and she’s had nine Goddam husbands – she’d know when it was time to bring down the curtain.”“Don’t you believe it, sweetheart,” growls Monika Dientroch. “Stay on the stage for as long as you can.”Half-choking on her champagne, Jill Millar splutters: “Well, you should know!”“Now then, ladies, less bitching and more decorum if you please,” admonishes Anita Grosvenor, as a cherub, seated on her shoulder, slides another grape between. "Silly of me. Nice to see you again. I really enjoyed our last date, though I was upset when you ran out on me when you did. I didn't expect to see you again so soon. Or at all really." She smiled, stirring her coffee without really paying attention to it."I thought we might go somewhere."She put her head on one side, thinking. "I'm supposed to be at work." She paused. "But I'm not really feeling up to it. I had a disturbing experience there last week. I'm having a flashback, right now." You look fine." Yeah, I know but I was thinking I'd call in sick. Tell the boss I was planning to spend the day in bed." She looked at me over her coffee, dark eyes staring out through a fringe of dark hair."I could make sure you got home safely. If you liked."She looked me up and down. "Yeah," she said, taking a deep breath and following it with a big slug of coffee. "That would be good. You won't mind if we take my car though?" Fine by me," I said. "I came by bus. I hoped I might get picked up."She.
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