Sold!

"You were right," said Mr. Stribe, "she is pretty."

"You pervert," burst Katie.

Mr. Stribe just smiled. Turning to John he asked, "How long did you want her employed?"

John shrugged. "As long as possible."

"Full training takes almost five years."

"Sounds perfect."

"Wait, what are you doing?" asked Katie softly.

John reached out and took Mr. Stribe's hand in his own. They shook.

"It's a deal," John said. "Call me when you're done with her."

"John!" Katie screamed. "What are you doing?"

The two men ignored her. "The money has been transferred," Mr. Stribe said.

John nodded, turned, and walked out of the main door. Katie started after him, but Mr. Stribe grabbed her wrist.

She shook her hand violently. "Let go of me," she yelled, "I have to go."

Mr. Stribe smiled wider and shook his head. "You're not going anywhere."

"What do you mean?"

"Like I said to John: the money's been transferred. You're mine now."

Katie was beginning to get worried. "Surely you jest."

"Surely I don't. I wouldn't joke about one million dollars."

Katie was about to say something when Mr. Stribe snapped his fingers, immediately three men appeared from various doors. "Prepare her for inspection and initiation."