Bruiser stood on the step after Chad disappeared into the Ganymede Spa. He looked at his watch. He leaned back took out his phone, and decided to wait for Chad.
"Say, big boy, looking for some action?" a guy in a gold lame dress asked.
"Thanks, hon, but I'm waiting for my date. He's getting a spa treatment, " Bruiser said nodding toward the doorway through which Chad had disappeared about 15 minutes earlier.
"Heh, you're waiting at the wrong spa then, cause this place's been boarded up for years," said the one in the gold dress.
"He just went in a few min- what the hell?" Bruiser stood and glared menacingly at the now boarded up door.
"No way. He rang the bell, and entered through the green painted door."
"You okay?" Lame dress asked, "those boards look brown, and they been there for years."
Bruiser pulled the old boards away to reveal a now dusty faded green door.
"What dya know, the door underneath the boards was green. How long have you been waiting here?"
"Too long. I shouldn't have let him go in that place alone. The guy who opened the door was really weird looking."
"Why are all the hot guys loco?" Gold dress muttered. As grabbed a passing man Ina bright shirt wearing a vest and gold earring.
"Hey, Ramon, I think this guy's nuts. He thinks his friend is in that abandoned building.
Ramon's annoyed look changed as he looked at the building, and Bruiser trying to force his way in. He dashed up the steps and grabbed Bruiser's arm.
"Hey, when did your friend go in?"
"About 15 minutes ago, I think. But this wasn't abandoned or boarded up then I don't know what's happening?" Bruiser said in a panicked voice.
"I believe you, and if it's only been fifteen minutes we may still be able to save him."
"Wait! You believe him? There really is some guy in there? No one messes with people on Conchita's street, what can I do?"
"Three is a magic number, lend us a shoulder. First a little holy water," Ramon said pulling a vial from his pocket, unstoppering it, and splashing it on the door. Then he said," Now together on 3, we push the door open. One, two, three!"
There 3 shoulders rammed into the door together.