The room was cold and damp the bed sheets 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.

Reyley would start into it while she “worked” everyday. Before the earthquakes this place used to be a 5 star hotel but now it was just a brothel.

For Reyley it is her home, a home that she can never leave. The Mick tonight was different. He was into the weird stuff. He was rough with her. He beat her until she . . .