Nope

The van proceeds as planned, other than a few peering eyes,it was just another day in the job.

The van went through the desert, full of rusty old tanks from both sides, skeletons, and bandits. The van took then went into a small canyon, a rock formation lined with symbols of chains and hands and other stuff. The van goes into a makeshift parking lot and stops. The 2 armed men, the man with the clipboard, and the man with the shock baton, and Jane leap out from it.

As jane saw the vastness of the valley, admiring the starry night and the beautiful formations in the rock, the other 3 men with packs go into a small cave near the parking, probably the break room.

Near the parking, leading further into the canyon, is a metal fence with barbed wire. Jane could see light at the end as they marched. Jane tripped and slipped across the rocks,her sneakers barely protecting her bare sockless feet from the sharp stones.

At the end Jane could see a large fortress, made from metal plates and bsrbed wire, broken car wrecks and other junk.... but the inner most layer... looked strange... it was less like a junk castle and more like a finely made club, or a fortress or citadel like in the stories her parents used to tell her.

They marched into the gates, as big as a 2 story building and inside... looked much worse, pigs,chicken and cattle roamed the streets freely, and men in white jumpsuits and aprons carrying large knives sheperded them... feces and piss lined the streets and to her horrpr she could see a human finger under the gruel. Jane stayed obedient to her captors, both out of fear and out of an incomprehensible pleasure.

The 2nd layer were the houses, bars, entertainment, clubs, etcetera for the same kind of men who escorted her, wearing matching uniforms and acting like tommorow was the day they'd die. She caught a glimpse of 2 men eyeing her skimpy outfit as they laid casually on a wall smoking, she could hear them murmur to each other, "looks like the boss has got another one...haha" they laughed.

Soon she enteref the 3rd layer, it was what she expected, a finely cared for garden of roses and tables. The furniture was all expensive looking... and had a strange figure to them, all impossibly beautiful, athletic, skinny, or average women with a breast range ranging from pretty small like hers to absolutely large, all carved with incredible realism and detail. In her front she could see an archway with a large wooden door, and on the top of the post on the archway was a gargoyle... no a stone carving of one of those beautiful women in a toga, chained by her hands to the arch.

Suddenly one of the men shouted, "HEY GENEVA TELL THE BOSS WE'VE GOTTEN ANOTHER ONE!". Jane didn't know who he was talking to until to her horror she saw the statue move, gazing at them and opening her eyes, Jane saw that her eyes didn't seem natural more black eyes with small white pupils... she seemed weak and thin yet still incredibly beautiful.

Suddenly the large wooden doors opened, to Jane's astonishment... and horror she saw a beautiful hall of carvings and decorations, a fountain of_ 'NO!' Jane thought 'th...the women outside... that fountain... no wodner they looked different... those weren't statues, those were real women! Degraded into nothing but objects' Jane was scared and fearful and hesistant to move, even slightly resisting. But her arousal of being a prisoner to this captor was pretty pleasurable and tempting!

Suddenly the statue women opened their mouths, "Welcome ****, Your new master!"

A shadowy figure appeared from the balcony at the end of the hall...... beautifully sung songs from the statued women eminated the halls praising and announcing the arrival of the boss: