So many prisoners

Lea widened her eyes when she saw how many celebrities were there, all looking scared, wearing their uniforms, holding broomsticks. Emma Watson, Natalie Portman, Shakira, Lupita Nyong'o and more.

-Welcome, said Sofia Vergara with a sad tone. I tried to buy this house a month ago. And I haven't gotten my money nor my heart back ever since.

Lea instinctively put her hand in front of her chest at the mention of a heart getting stolen. She could feel it, the absent heartbeat. She had never thought she would ever be in a situation where she wouldn't be able to feel her heart beat. At least, not while she was alive.

-It's okay, it was traumatizing for all of us, but we all recovered eventually.

-How many of you are there? asked Lea in disbelief.

-About a dozen, sighed Natalie Portman. Once in a while, someone new comes in. Sometimes also, someone wants to resist or to escape...they don't last long.

A painful silence followed this last remark. Suddenly, Lea heard footsteps nearing the room where they were speaking. She saw some of the captives shiver.

-Those footsteps...it's him again.

-Oh God...I hope he doesn't choose me this time.

-Who is it? asked Lea.

-Henry, answered Lupita. This whole family is made of sadistic bastards, but this one is particularly perverted. It was him who gave Monica those things, she added with a look towards the actress' massive mammaries.

-He comes down here several times a day, while we're taking care of the house, and starts messing with us randomly. One advice, do not upset him, it will make things even worse.