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When they discovered it was because of Sia, her rotten reputation sank even further. Somehow, a rumor spread that Sia liked eating dead rats. It sparked ridicule and disgust wherever she went. However, the smell was almost gone. I knew that it was because I had not fallen into her trap. The misfortune she had prepared for me had not stuck. Her scheme was on the verge of failing. I assumed that she would not be able to hold back much longer. Surely enough, two days later, she somehow convinced my other roommate to switch rooms with her temporarily.

Fewer guards. A metal door appeared at the end. He pushed it open. “Inside.” I stepped in cautiously. The room was small. Concrete walls. A single overhead light. No windows. Weapons lockers lined one wall. Surveillance screens glowed faintly on the other. A safe room. The moment I stepped fully inside, Alessio shut the door behind us. The heavy lock slid into place with a loud metallic click. My eyebrows lifted. “You locked it.” “Yes.” I looked around the room again.

"Which room?" He looked at me steadily. "Room fourteen." The air in the room changed immediately. Room fourteen had been my mother's room. Sarah had left weeks ago. She was safely in Connecticut now, far away from all of this. She was nowhere near Albany. Which meant someone had walked into that facility, gone directly to that particular room, and pressed the emergency button on purpose. They hadn't picked room fourteen by accident. They had picked it because they knew what it meant to me. "Pull the footage," I said.

he stated looking over at the nearest nude dancer. “A girl?” the bartender asked. “You know, to fuck, not that dog.” “Oh, those girls are strictly for dancing, they aren’t working girls, those girls are upstairs,” the bartender replied pointing to the rooms that lined the upper floor of the building. “You can get there from the stairs over there,” he added pointing towards the entrance door to the saloon. “Do I pay you?” the Bohdan asked. “No, stop at room number three, knock and talk to the madam that lives there, she’ll hook you up.”

In a while nothing happened, so she probed around there unsure of what was going to happen till finally she felt a little string and tugged lightly on it, a door opened revealing a room with purple lights Walking into the room, she was in awe of the arms that were by each side, the place was stocked up to the nines with different machines and weapons and she couldn’t name a single one She spent quite a great deal of time there, but not looking at the guns; she was mentally prepairing to search for the other rooms After a while, she did the same thing for the next place and discovered narcotics, an instruction was written on the wall saying ‘Gang members shouldn’t drink from their own stream’

But smiling. Then Maras fell on the well. The water was calm. But a face appeared on the surface for a fraction of a second. Not the nameless child. Lena. She looked at Mara. And a word without saying: bottom Then the picture was gone. Mara died. “It is not in room 214.” Jonas stopped. “What?” Mara looked at the keychain. On the trailer stood room 214. But Lena said downstairs. Suddenly she understood. Room 214 was the real patient.

I stepped off with her as she led us down the hall to one of the last rooms, she dug in her purse and pulled out a key card. “If this is the part where you kill me?” I whispered in her ear as my head was on her shoulder. “No, this is the part where we get drunk and touchy,” she said looking over her shoulder at me, her statement made my heart jump. She opened the door and led us into the room, she went to the wall and flicked on the lights. The room quickly came into view. Looking straight ahead the bed was next to a wall of windows, and in front of the bed was a dresser that had a large tv on it. There were nightstands on both sides of the bed, and behind the bed was an illusion of squares

In a hurry, Aura returned to her own room, her mind still working hard. Room keys 2522 and 1828. Room 2522 was the man's room, but how could his room key end up in Aura's jacket pocket? Who put it there? When? And what did it mean? Was someone deliberately trying to trap Aura? And the audacious trap worked! Aura realized she had lost her virginity.