Madalena and Jameson; Wednesday. Pandora's box.
It had been a strange night, that was for sure. Not a bad thing, as this sort of strange meant she wasn't leaving the VIP room to do a floor show. Instead she'd been locked in the back with Sypher and a cluster of his finest friends, laughing and pretending that the big guy with red hair wasn't giving her the creeps. She'd seen him lean in to talk to Sypher on several occasions, and she didn't like the way Sypher looked at her when he did. The one thing she was grateful for was Jamie being the one to work security in the room.