Black: queen's pawn d7>d5

Cheryl and Seanna followed the guard's directions out a door and onto the tarmac. Soon a limo pulled up and a dreadlocked black man opened the back door from the inside. He spoke to them with a very strong, strange accent and beckoned to them. Seanna thought he introduced himself as Abdullah, the man who had offered her the job with ClubBuc! The girls exchanged a glance and a smile, and climbed into the back seat with the stranger.

"Me'a'dullah," he mumbled as he carefully looked over one girl, then the other. He was dressed very casually, in baggy pants and a vest. His musky scent filled their nostrils. "Oosah yoobeh, priddyguls?"

Cheryl waited for Seanna to reply first but the Irish girl seemed too stunned to answer. "Uh, I'm Cheryl Swansen, and this is Seanna."

"Yaya," he said enthusiastically, rubbing at his crotch through his baggy pants. "Yawhiteguls, yalikka da blacks..." The rest of his question was lost in a guttural chortle.

'I've never met a black before, but you are terrifying,' Seanna thought as she watched him rub himself, but all she could manage was a polite smile and nod.

"Yaya," he repeated as the car finally started moving.