already hates me, and Molly is no where to be found. It'd been a week since I'd met with Darren and

ng up my essay. Well, looks like I won't be able to complete t

ady for your

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name in my con

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et at the Empire

s, but as it was, so was I. I needed extra money to buy things and if this was the easiest way to do it, besides stripping of course, then so be it.

o I go to

onnected, please call 1-800-376

re pushing past me, shoving occasionally. At one point, someone jerked me forward an

ople are my

d than the people outside. No one seemed to notice me in the hustle of things as I made my way towards the elevator. In my three years of study at the Universit

button. A crowd started to form as the elevator arrived. We all tried to pus

s, and I finally arrived at the top. As the doors opened, I was the last one on. I stepped out into a rather small concrete room with stairs. I tilted my head curiously as I put my

red me a glance, he just kept staring at the wall in front of

dn't

t his arm whipped out and grabbed my wrist. "Let go of me."

" His voice was gravelly like a smoker's,

ack down the steps. He was burly, but not as hefty as Greg.

him in the abdomen, but he didn't even twitch. Actually, it hurt my hand more than it hu

ut D.A.R.E? Am I allowed to tell people? What if he doe

the elevator to arrive. I'm assuming it was at the main floor so it's take a while

m as hard as I could, sinking my teeth into his fl

sprinted up the stairs, an amazing feat considering my shoes. I could hear him cursing and sprinting behind

ed from the other side. I turned around, my ba

wung open. I fell back and I shut my eyes tightly, bracing myself for impact. When I felt a pair of hands o

led at him and thanked him for catchin

wearing a different pair of black clothed and when we turned the corner, I was enveloped by a se

he was, at the edge of the crane,