My car needs to be fixed and I doubt you have the money to pay for it on your own. After all, your just 24, much to young to have money like that." No... I don't have a lot of money in the bank. But I can give you $200 right now and maybe I can do things for you to work it off."The woman quieted for a moment and looked at the pretty girl intently."Do things for me...hmmm...perhaps there are some things you can do for me. But I can tell you Sandra, you will have to do exactly as I say. There can. ” Hidden by stone, he lifted the heavy folds of the front of her gown up to her waist and quietly commanded her to hold them in place with her body and the wall. Then he dropped down at her feet when Jessamine’s husband was excusing himself from the Le roux’s company. Monsieur Rousseau strode closer to the balcony and called out to his wife, “Where now did Monsieur Devaux run off to?” “I believe he went home, husband,” she answered clearly, despite that Luc’s tongue had just then slipped. The dreams of the previous night had come back in earnest.She could see, hear and smell the sights, sounds and aromas of decay all around her. The littered streets, the urchins sleeping under whatever cover they could find.Carriages dragged at high speed through the dark streets, not caring if anyone or anything got in their way, charging through as if they owned the streets.Someone was running. It was her. Someone was chasing her. She couldn’t see her pursuers, but she could feel they were. I have come to tell you that I would be willing to accept these terms." You're serious!?" Quite. Now do we have a deal." No." His eyes flared a bit at this, he looked like he was about to speak, but you cut him off,"I will sell you my soul, for some other conditions though." And WHAT would that be, boy?" He replied, sounding a bit annoyed."The ability to control the mind of anyone I want." You smirked. This was something you'd wanted your whole life.The devil sighed, staring at the ground, then.