CHAPTER 1– SOLD FOR TWO MILLION "Don't struggle." Elena woke up, She tried to move but couldn't. Her wrists were bound behind her, with something soft and strong that bit into her skin whenever she struggled. Something like Silk scarves, maybe. But whatever it was, they held together well. She was lying on her side, her cheek pressed to the floor, her legs free but heavy, sluggish, still fighting whatever they'd use to sedate her. Then a voice came from nearby. Female. Young. And it appears she looks terrified. Elena forced her eyes open at once. The room was long and low, lined with mirrors. Twenty women, maybe thirty. Some of them sat on the floor like hers, with their legs crossed, and their faces blank with shock. Others stood against the walls, with their arms wrapped around themselves, eyes too wide. While a few of them were crying silently, tears tracking through makeup. Numbers pinned to their dresses. Gold ink on cream cards. Elena looked down at her own
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