A glimpse of hope

Bang, bang, bang. "Are you finally finished?" The pounding of a fist against the wreck and the sloppily mumbled question made Alex suddenly aware of how deep she had lost herself in the grotesque spectacle. Luckily, it seemed to be as frightening for the tramps outside as it was disturbing for the actress. Otherwise, one of them would probably have tried to peer through the driver's cab and inevitably spotted the in the garbage crouching brunette beauty.

"Come on Jorn." One of her hunters practically begged. "It is important. Tess can certainly wait.”

"I can't." The actress shuddered as the barely perceptible reply came from the rear. Her panting made it clear how close the slut must be to the end of her strength. Yet there was malice and natural authority in the words, springing from a self-confidence that obviously commanded awe not only from Alexandra.

"... and one last time. It's Jess! If you brainless cocksucker want to ever hope for another ride, get it in! Jess! Now fuck off! My darling here isn't done with the main course, and if you bother us one more time, I'll scratch your eyes out."

The starlet was stunned, from where did this fucked together bunch of missery get the strength and courage to speak like that to the men Alex just ran from, fearing for her life?

On top of that, she seemed to have success with it. The men outside were laughing, obviously at their humiliated cronies, but she could also hear them walking away. They actually went away. So, if she stayed undetected in her hiding place for just a few more moments, she could venture back into the maze of garbage and finally escape to safety.

Only a few more… an amused whoop could be heard from behind, while another jolt went through the wreck… moments of her own personal hell.