
"I'm in," she told the Green Man. "Tell me where to go."
"Wait a moment," the Green Man's voice dropped to a whisper. "I need to have another look at the plans." Paper rustled.
"You mean you don't have it on computer, like in the movies?" the Girl in Grey looked annoyed with things.
"Ms. Madison does the computers, my dear," the Green Man drawled urbanely. "I'm afraid you'll have to bear with the low tech. Move to the left."
The Girl in Grey did just that. She walked into a door.
"There's a door here," she told the Green Man, pulling open a fire door that had been added since Carmarthen County Hall was first built.
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"Not on my plan there's not," the Green Man pointed out. "Third door on the right."
The Girl in Grey moved through the building with the grace and

"There should be a safe in there somewhere," the Green Man declared.
"Or was in the 1950s," the Girl in Grey scowled, turning on her torch. "Where are we dining tonight?"
"That depends on what you find," the Green Man chuckled. "We could be speeding towards somewhere else if you get caught."
"I," the girl in Grey replied, "don't..." her voice trailed off, as she realised there was someone, or something in the room with her. Swinging her torch around, she saw it.
And it was a vacuum cleaner. Although not plugged into the wall, its flex and other parts were waving menacingly, as it moved towards her, cutting her off from the door. The Girl in Grey flattened herself against the wall, as the thing moved towards her, its lights glowing wickedly. She could not help screaming.
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What happens if, once the masks are off, the Green Man and the Girl in Grey don't find each other attractive? Or is this more of an "inner quality" sort of affair?
I'm going to pour myself a pint of Old Mill and ponder this deep question.
Oh, he'll find me attractive. And I look for the inner qualities in men, don't you worry. As the daughter of a millionaire, and now extremely wealthy in my own right, I'm fed up with dull, stupid, handsome men.
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