Then he heardwhat sounded like a ratchet being cranked, and felt a tug on his arms. ?Just gowith the flow 23,? he heard her say as he shuffled backwar...s towards the box.He knew he was in trouble. She had a scary habit of calling him by his playernumber when she was mad. He felt his legs touch the underside of the box justas she told him to stop moving and sit on his rear instead of his knees. Hecomplied quickly, flopping back and pushing his legs out in front of him. Inseconds, she appeared in. "Yeah, we are. Our hotel recommended this place," Jason replied."Good, good." He smiled, passing us some forms. "Just fill these out,I'll let the masseurs know we have customers."And with that, he disappeared behind the curtains in the back.Looking at the form, I couldn't help but notice how strange it was. Andjudging by our shared looks, Jason had picked up on it too. I hadexpected a list of options for a massage. Instead, here was a list ofquestions. Questions that ranged from age (22), to. .Sis btech, anna software job, nenu na duty avvagane 2 hrs gym veltha fitness kosam, ma vadina ni appudu chusina ado rakamga debba veyalani ankunevadini bcoz dani vompulu dani body chala super untadhi, denge chance matram raledhu, okaroju ma grandmaa ki serious unte hospital lo admit chesaru, andaru vellaru hspital ki, nxt day ma anna duty poyadu, dad real estate chestadu but ah roju hsptl lo mom, dad unnaru, sis went college, vadina okkathe intlo undhi ,nenu off ki ah roju leave petta ala aina. She was confused as to how she or anyone else coming in would get out. The man in pure black set a tape recorder next to her, and found out how they would leave. A slow elevator seemed came down from the ceiling, this was when she just noticed the ceiling had a large hole in it. She sighed in aggravation, knowing that they were watching her. Once the man in black was raised up, and gone, she grabbed the tape recorder, and hit play. “Again hello, Amy,” it was the same voice, it was male, for.