*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*
There had been whispers about the club building on King St for years; that it was a secret society for the ultra-wealthy, that it was a mob headquarters, that it was a satanic cult. All that I knew was that I stayed far away from it if I ever had to walk in that area. Going an extra block out of my way was a small price to pay to not be abducted by lizard people or the Illuminati. If only that was enough…
The last thing I remember is that I was walking home from school, when my mouth and nose were suddenly covered with a cloth and big, strong arms wrapped around me. I saw a black town car pull up and then … Nothing.
When I came to, I was in a cage. It was maybe 4 feet across, 7-8 feet long, and 4 feet tall. The floor was a plush black faux fur, there was a metal toilet along the far wall, and there was a pillow and blanket along one of the long sides. Looking around, I saw another few cages around me, but no one was in them … What was this place? As I took this in, the fear bubbled up in me and I just sobbed.