After a few steps he asked me to stop. I asked if he was fine. He told me that he absolutely was.He told me that I was forgetting something. I was con...used, i checked my pockets for wallet and phone. Both were in place. I asked him what is it? He told he wont tell that easily so i asked him what is it that i should do to know it. He winked and handed me a cigarette. I could not recognize the brand, however i agreed to smoke with him. We lit up the cigarettes and started talking about studies,. “If you were amenable to the idea, we could always have a special edition of the game played here at almost any time. We’d just need a little bit of time to set it up and to gather a few… special VIPs.” Gary leaned back in his seat, confident in his words. “So how about it? Are you interested in playing the game again? Or would you rather just have some fun with us, instead?”“Is there an option for both?” Hailey got the words out, then slapped her hands over her mouth. She was shocked at her. Sure he knew her step father was an ass and she was wanting to get away from him but Jonathan never expected this. Though when Jonathan saw who was in the other cell some of picture made more sense to him. Jonathan now knew why she was finally willing to leave that house and how they got her to agree to become a slave.--Several hours earlier Chelsea had just sent the signal to open the gate. Looking through the window she could see the taxi approaching the house and immediately informed her. You grab the towel, and quickly dry off, walking to ‘your’ bedroom. You glance at the clock. “9:45, great I have 15 min” getting changed as fast as you can you remember that the card is in the pocket of the worn out jeans in the bathroom. With the last button of you uniform being done you pear into the bathroom. Rachel is washing her hands. So you slip through the crack and grab your previously abandoned clothing. Hastily you get out of the bath room and grab the business card, which you notice.