Destiny kept running, trying to get away. But just as she made it to the club entrance doors, she accidentally tripped and fell sprawling across the floor. She quickly rolled over, meaning to stand back up and run out of the club, but before she could, Gloria caught up with her and pulled her to her feet herself.
"Gloria, why are you acting like this?!" Destiny yelled.
"Shut up, you bitch," she said in return. "Larry wants you back and that's exactly what's gonna happen." Then she dragged Destiny back to Larry's office. But not without resistance. Destiny tried her hardest to get away from the other stripper, but it was no use. Gloria had quite a grip on her.
"Ah, I see you're back," Larry said, after the two strippers walked into the office. He was no longer in pain. In fact, he looked quite happy. Destiny suddenly felt uncomfortable and worried.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked.
Larry continued to smile, as he approached her. "Anything ... I ... want," he said. "Baby." He brought up the spray bottle in front of her face and suddenly Destiny blacked out.
