Opened the D.C. Confidencial Detective Agency. To help the police and citizens trip up the really sleazy element in the city. I’m talking about the ...ookers Anonymous Crime Syndicates. That organization preys on the weak and fragile,weekend warriors. That come into the city looking for spice and a good time. And wind up getting used front and back,by the seedy underbelly that is New York City itself. Preying on first time swingers and johns. Turning them into prostitutes that do the City’s. Zenellis?" I noticed that the sleeves and pants legs of Annie's outfit were cockeyed. In fact, every seam was crooked or had gaps."I wasn't very polite. I laughed when I wasn't supposed to-" Annie whipped her head at the shuffling sound.Saroya had wiggled out from under the bed and stood up. Her brown wrap had shifted but was intact. The hair that had stood so tall was bent over, threatening to fall off. Saroya tried to straighten it up, but failed. "It is dangerous to laugh at my father," said. "Yes Brian, they are. Your grandparents own a good portion of New York City, the expensive parts. I'm surprised they set something up for you, it's not like them to part with their money" she remarked."So, what should I do about this? I don't like how they treated you or Dad all these years. I'm not sure if I want to get involved with them now" he told her."I'm afraid that this is your call son, you are an adult and will have to make this decision on your own. Is there anything else in the. . My trousers.. But.." He stutters trying to move, he realises with a start that something corse is tightly binding his wrists together. Pulling and twisting he struggles to free them but his efforts only make them tighter and eventually he gives up."What do you want from me?" He cries in exasperation. 'What the fuck is she planning to do to me?' His thoughts race back and forth then suddenly he realises they're not alone! In the passenger seat a young latina girl sits pointing a camera into.