Don't know yet

You step into the elevator last watching the Latina whore carefully. You aren't sure what her game is yet, but you have **** at this time but to go along with it.

The elevator ride is quick, and almost instantly you are stepping out onto Ramona's floor and heading towards her apartment's door.

You watch as Ramona keys her lock and enters, Tamara ducking down to enter right after her. Again you are last into the door, closing it behind you.

You watch as Ramona moves to a mini bar and prepares five drinks, pouring two drinks from one bottle and three drinks from another. She hands to the two to Marcy and Tamara, and then gets the other for herself Topaz and you.

Ramona smiles and says, "Down the hatch!"

All five of you drink quickly, though you with a slight hesitation.

Marcy and Tamara instantly collapse, and Ramona walks over to them and feels their pulse.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ramona looks up from putting a pillow under Tamara's head, "You're here to off Mr. Big, right?"

You're guts freeze as she says this and Topaz shifts to a combat stance.

"Woah, it's alright, I want that bastard offed too. He's trapped me in here." Ramona says, holding her hands up.

You shake your head, "Trapped? How do you mean?"

"I'm a psychologist, I was hired by the company to assess the psychological impact on the VR on humans. I've found that it can be highly addictive. You can live out any fantasy you want. I was preparing my report when I got an email from someone in game. He told me to meet him. It was Mr. Big, somehow he had found out that I was going to suggest that they tone down the sensory input to reduce addictiveness. I've been here ever since."

"Wait...how is that possible?"

"He has a goon or two come down and fuck me senseless every now and then. You read the manual, right?"

"What manual?"

"Which VR space did you go to?" You tell her your location, and Ramona nods. "The girl working there is Mr Bigs real life girlfriend. She plays here too. If anything she's worse than he is. Anyway, you can't log out when interacting with other human players. Like right now? You can't log out."

"Are you serious? You'd think that they'd tell you that..."

"Most of the places do. Another thing I'm recommending is that Mall shop be closed, or at least purged of it's employees. They've had Tamara trapped her for a while...and from what I've been able to glean her player is a ten year old girl."

"This is nuts."

Ramona nods, "It's a virtual crime syndicate. They have another player trapped in the dungeon right now. She's the assassin sent earlier."

You nod, "So what do we do?"

Ramona smiles, "First, can you help me with Tamara's body? I want to put her in the bed room, that way she can log out when the code I put in her system wears off."

"And Marcy?"

"She's a construct, it doesn't matter. You can kill her if you wish..."