She calls the company

Lara gave the number on the card a call. A man answered.

"Can I ask who I am speaking to?", Asked Lara.

"You called me", said the man. "What do you want?"

"I wanted to know what you do?" Said Lara.

"If you are the police you can fuck off", shouted the man.

"Wait wait!", Lara said desperately. "I'm looking for work, my agent recommended you".

"Ah well why didn't you say!" Said the man. "You must be the one I've just got the pictures of, must have been some experimental plastic surgery to leave you like that." He said.

Lara didn't know how to reply and there was a small silence.

"What work are you offering?" Asked Lara.

"****", replied the man in a matter of fact way. "Not dripping candles on each other play **** either".

Lara was taken back. "You want me to **** someone?" She asked.

"No you stupid bimbo", replied the man. "I want to film you experiencing more pain than you even knew existed, and have you fucked at the same time".

"What? I can't..." Lara said. She stopped and nearly broke down, realising how few her options were.