Elodie The club was a heartbeat on loudspeaker, bass rattling through her blood and bones as she moved like water on the crowded dance floor. That feeling she craved, permission to let go and just feel, block out the impersonal city streets, and let her body follow the flow of the music. It was an intoxicating primal need to be around people, dancing as close as physics would allow, and experience undiluted joy as one; th...