The room was cold and damp the bedsheets had not been washed in months. The odor of sweat and blood filled the room. The big screen tv on the wall was just for show. Riley would stare into it while she “worked” everyday. Before the earthquakes this place used to be a 5 star hotel but now it is just another brothel. For Riley it is her home, a home that she can never leave.
The Mick tonight was different. He was into the weird shit. He was rough with her. He beat her until she was uncons. . .