But there are limits. We were only four weeks into uni when she announced: "Guess what. I've answered an advert and we're to do a performance. A hundr...d pounds each. What about that?" What performance? We're not musicians. What are we performing?" The advert said, 'to perform a live sex show before a private audience of some forty discerning gentlemen and ladies.'" What were you thinking of? Where did you see this advert?"She never did answer that. She simply said: "You'll love it, Craig. You. ..I knew that my efforts would be far more fruitful devoid of the intimidating presence of male personnel. The women were expert in all the skills needed, and would be invaluable in molding the captive women into the sexual servants that the leader invisioned.I had made it clear to my staff when I arrived that there would be no cruelty, or corporal methods used that were beyond the exact amount needed for optimum effect. The prisoners were not to be tortured or damaged by harsh treatment. . Hadn't ever found the least sign of him, either.At mid-day Lou found the long dead coals of a small campfire. The remains from the fire could have been there almost any length of time. Could be Patrick's. Could belong to someone here and gone long before Patrick set foot on the canyon rim. Lou was no tracker. But the way the coals lay broken up and spread apart said someone stomped the fire out with a great deal more force than necessary. And the chances were good that the campfire was. Only 3 AM. Another bad dream, like every night. Turning on the light, he examines the surroundings. The shitty apartment is still the same: only 9m², a metallic bed with a hard uncomfortable mattress, some wood shelves and other arrangements, a real tiny kitchen area, paint past and scaled of the walls... there is even no bathroom and toilet (they are share with others apartments). At least, rent is cheap and university isn't far. Suddenly, he bursts in tears. After all those depressive time,.