Eddie marches you through the empty corridors of the mall. After what seems like an eternity of stumbling and shuffling in your disarrayed garments he finally moves you outside into the parking lot where a gathering of about twenty armed men in varying states of dress are circled around something.
As you get closer you are horrified to discovery that the item of their attention is two other women secured in a similar fashion as yourself. The scruffy band of men greet you with a wide variety of catcalls, whistles, and creative names having to do with certain sections of your anatomy.
With a triumphant roar Eddie hefts you up by your handcuffed hands and announces "Lookey here boys! I got one! So Louie, this mean I get to go to the brothel, right?"
A man wearing an officers cap smiled and nodded "Damn strait Eddie! Hell, you can have your pick tonight, forget the charge!"
You're soon dropped next to the other women like a sack of hammers onto the asphalt. The men all seem to be busy talking amongst themselves.
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