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“And now for the highlight of the tour” Joseph Brooke beamed,
leading his guest through the humid mist.
“What might that be?” she sighed, feigning interest. She took
another sip of wine and let her eyes wander skyward to the domed
ceiling. It was hard to believe that only an hour ago this man had
been whispering sweet nothings to her in a dim-lit bar, now he was
pulling her by the hand through an illuminated labyrinth of exotic
plant life.
“You know when you asked me to come back and see your most
prized possession, I didn’t think you meant-”
Brooke reeled round, his eyes gleaming with excitement,
“Trust me. You won’t regret this.”
Swallowing her fear she slowly reached out to touch the bulging
shape, shuddering as her fingers realized a distinct change in
temperature. The plant purred softly, enjoying the attention. She
persisted in brushing her hand along the ridges of the body.
“What did you say made her unique again?” she asked
distractedly, now feeling the leaves that sprouted along the plant’s
base with new confidence.
“Apart from the size? I didn’t”, Brooke admitted, pleased by her
curiosity, “Why don’t you peer in and find out for yourself?”
With subdued fascination she slowly leaned over the cavernous
entrance, hypnotized by the secretion that flowed across her nail
varnish.
Tom Goulding