Captured angel

"My obedience?" she asked, still finding all of this hard to believe. But there it all was, laid out in front of her. This was reality, and not a dream. It frightened her to see some of the **** devices they had on display. "What is this place?"

"I see no harm in telling you, since you're not going anywhere for quite a while. It's what we call a repurposing center. We find women like you, who seem to be lost, and we give their lives another purpose."

"Another purpose? What other purpose?" She had a good idea of what the purpose was, but she was stalling for time, trying to think of some way to get out of there. Her eyes darted around the room. There was the door they must have brought her through, but from where she stood, she could see little more. She couldn't be sure of what was behind her.

"I see you're getting nervous," said the man who seemed to be in charge. "I think you've already guessed what we're doing here. You're stalling for time, hoping you can find a way out of here. We haven't been lax about anything. I will let you know, there are two doors behind you. One leads to somewhere you never want to go. The other is for whenever we think you're ready to leave us. Now, be a good little angel, and take your clothes off. We want to see what your best attributes are. Either cooperate, or you will be stripped and punished. Those are your choices as of right now."

The one thing they hadn't done was find out who Nancy was. Maybe she could use that as leverage to get out of here? Anything was worth a try. "I'll have you know as of right now, you touch me, and you'll be assaulting an LAPD detective."

The three men started laughing at her. "What makes you think that matters to us?"

She drew her gun from her purse. Suddenly the men became alarmed. "Because I say it matters. Make one move, and I won't hesitate to shoot."

The three women in cages started cheering her on. One yelled out "Shoot them all!" while another yelled "Let us out! We'll help you take care of them!"

Nancy walked towards the three seated men, which was probably her biggest mistake. "Give me the keys to the cages!" she demanded as she closed in on them.

The head man smiled at her. "There are no keys, but there is this." He slowly reached into his pocket, and pulled out what looked like a remote. He pushed a button, and all too late, Nancy heard a sound from above her. She looked up. "OH FUCK!" was all she could say before the heavy net fell on top of her.