More instructions.

2 days from now. Same place. 6 AM

Max fiddled with the note as she rode her bike through the street. It had been two days since that night. Two days since some sick fuck **** himself onto her. Two days since she had the best fucking in her life. Since then her life had been uneventful. Logan had been deep into some Eyes Only crap so she hadn't needed to face him yet, and JamPony had been the same ol'. Sketchy still running any scam to make a quick buck, Normal still yelling at everyone and Alec, well, Alec is Alec.

Max had checked the house six times since that night. But the men had never came back, they were smart or maybe just lucky. But she had figured out one of them was named Ted by asking around and that he didn't actually own the house, just squatted like most of the poorer people in Seattle. But other than that, she had nothing, and she had no other choice but to do what the note said. Not knowing what else to do she knocked on the door.

“Come in.” a male voiced yelled from the inside. Max walked in see Ted waiting for her, a large grin on his face, a small brown box in his hands.

“Well?” Max asked him. “You gonna fuck me now? Or later? Or maybe you're gonna watch when your friend takes a turn?” Max spat at him, frustrated with having so little control.

“Come on, be nice, I got you a present” Ted said tossing her the box. She caught it, looking at it questionably, knowing that whatever it was it couldn't be good. She opened it and looked inside.