Eric's face mirror Pam's at the thought of what this place was. Having been used to people more or less accepting vampires to people being completely unawares of their actual existence was overwhelming.
Shaking his head he answered her honestly, "I don't really know how this is going to work, Pam," he looked at her, "but we are going to make this work for us. As for dinner tonight, only take what you need and be as inconspicuous as possible. The rest we can start arranging when we wake tomorrow."
He stepped inside his club. It was an almost perfect replica of the club back in Shreveport.