Brought to a room.

With no other choice Max followed Ms. Lee as she weaved her way through the maze of hallways and stairs that made up the old hotel. As they passed countless doors Max could hear the muffled screams and moans coming from inside the rooms.

Ms. Lee abruptly stopped. Unlocking a door she pointed Max in. "You stay in there and wait. Someone will come for you, do what they say" Her eyes were cold as she regarded Max as nothing more than an object to be used.

Max matched her cold gaze as she entered the room. Jumping slightly as Ms. Lee slammed and locked the door behind her. Max sighed, what a fucking night.

The room seemed to be a pretty standard affair. The same old bed, nightstand, TV combo that seemed to be in every motel. She peaked her head into the small bathroom. A small shower, toilet and sink, just what she had expected.

Max scrunched her face as she felt the cops cum ooze out of her ass and down her leg. "Arrhg" she groaned as she shifted her weight around, trying to stand in a way where she couldn't feel the warm reminder of that disgusting cops cock cumming in her ass. She thought about using the shower, but then decided against it knowing that these sick fucks probably had the room wired and were watching her every move.

Max moved towards the lone window, trying to keep her mind off her discomfort. Cracking it open she shivered as the cold Seattle air rushed inside. Three stories up, she could see lights of the Space Needle in the distance. She leaned out the window, her mind running through the possibilities for escape. She could easily scale down the rough exterior of the building. Hell she could probably simple leap from the window, cats always landed on their feet right.

Can't go, need to wait. It's important to wait here. I have to wait here. Can't leave. Have to wait. Someones coming, I need to wait. "Fuck" Max muttered, frustrated as her body refused to lean any further out of the window. No matter how hard she tried to ignore the desire to wait, no matter how many times she told herself it was just the Manticore mind fuck talking she couldn't do it.

The door handle rattled as someone unlocked it. Max quickly spun around watching the door creep open he waited to see who it was.