Her first priority has to be clothes. Her own, or borrowed, or stolen. A nearly naked woman cannot mix into the anonymity of the crowd.Second priority... Cash and a hideaway. Harsh reality is intolerable, she prefers escaping to a foggy drug induced refuge. Although she isn’t undergoing physical withdrawal, her mental dependence on drugs is still a strong force. She will look for a dealer or a drug house. Those are all known to police, and to my hacked in computer. Just a matte of time.My time is. He knew very well that there were three women sitting at a table near the window, all of them waiting anxiously to get yet another turn with him, so if nothing new came along he would still get into some bitch's pussy tonight.The door opened and Be'zhawn smiled and leaned forward on his elbows, everyone at the table turned to look at what had caught the big man's attention.The petite redhead bounced into the room with an infectious grin and a bubbly little hip hop to her step. The short, pale. " I can't find Licorice," I told her and then yelled again. "Lick! Licorice!" I'm sure he'll be back," she said, but that didn't make me feel any better."He's supposed to be back right now!" I shot her a frown because I knew I hadn't left the gate open. I'd been at school all day."And you're supposed to be at the dinner table," she retorted. "You can look for him after supper." I'm not hungry," I said unhappily and I had a fifty-fifty chance of getting dragged into the house or..."Suit. I'd never seen it coming. I don't know how long I was out, but when I awoke, I was tied hand and foot and spread eagled to the bed posts. She stood over me, next to the bed. I tested my bonds; there was no give. She was dressed in a very sexy teddy. One I'd never seen before. She smiled. "Decided to rejoin the world of the living?" she said. "What the fuck! Let me out of this! Untie me now, Amanda. I mean it," I said. "Not until I've made my case that you are not just some gofer for me and.