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The next day, at the bar, was an ordinary evening: Sex, drugs, alcohol... Sandy tried to play a bad joke on her but it didn't work. Once she tore the clothes she came with. She had to go home in her uniform. That night, she almost got raped...

She thought that a prince charming or a billionaire would come to rescue her, but at the last moment, she had to use her heels to knock out her attacker... On her way home she, this evening, she felt followed. She turned to check but she saw no one. She quickened her pace, holding her small knife in her hand as fear rocked her insides. Despite this, she still felt followed.

She didn't want to have to hurt anyone. She even seemed to be running and when she turned around this time, she saw a short, fat man following her... The young woman let out a cry of horror and took an alley and hid behind the trash can that was there. .

She waited as she felt fear gnawing at her insides, she closed her eyes when she heard the man's footsteps. He stank of alcohol... When the young woman thought he was going to catch him, she opened her eyes to see him continue down the alley, throwing a bottle of alcohol into the trash, which almost landed on his head. then, she saw him running towards another lane for fear of losing her, no doubt.

Shit! 

When he disappeared down the other alley, the young woman took the opportunity to leave her hiding place. She began to run, clutching her bag under her arms. When she arrived on the crowded main road, she saw the same man coming out of another nearby alley. When her eyes fell into those of the man, she gave him the middle finger, reassured that she could not try anything. Then, she went home, making sure the man wasn't following her...

She did her evening routine and then quickly got into bed. She hadn't seen Tamie. She had hoped to see her to communicate her decision. Tamie had offered her to escort a rich man in exchange for a lot of money. She had refused because she had seen on the internet that these men did what they wanted with these women. She couldn't even bear to kiss a man for money or sleep with him.

Especially since she wasn't going to sell her virginity. However, Tamie had assured her that these men would not touch her without her consent. She said she would think it over.I n fact, it seemed too good to be true. It wasn't a fair trade but Rose needed to believe it. She had no other way to make so much money in such a short time... Rose sighed and promised herself to go home the next day after her day...

Like every Monday, waking up was difficult. She was tired and exhausted and had stiff neck. She wanted to sleep in but she knew what it was going to do to her. She couldn't lose her job anytime soon. She stormed out of her house to catch the bus at the last minute. After five minutes the bus stopped to let passengers off. It was her daily ordeal...

She raised her head to see the large building which was at the edge of the street "Valley's corporation" formerly called "Find'ley and Co", it was the old company of his father. A business that his father had built himself but that his best friend "Valley Offred" did not hesitate to steal from him when his father was in dire need of the money. He sold 3/4 of the shares to his friend and so he could easily take over the business.

Rose remembers going into the company to ask him for a job but the latter, after having kept her waiting for more than 4 hours, told her that there were no vacancies, not even that of housekeeper. He had written her a miserable check that hadn't helped her at all. Rose sometimes cursed her parents for having inflicted such a fate on her... Before, she loved to go shopping to buy top-brand stuff. And without asking his opinion, she had been torn from this life without hope of returning to it...

She wanted so much to become a great businesswoman but now she had learned to say goodbye to her dream.

After work, she went to buy sweets for Annie, her little sister. She then went to the hospital

- Miss Rose? did you come to pay for the treatment?

- No... I came to see Annie.

This bothered Rose. And she felt that Hertha was asking her this question to provoke her. After all in a year, she perfectly knew and could distinguish the administration of the chamber from her sister. She continued on her way to her sister's floor. She went to the end of the corridor where a door was marked "Room #15". It was a large room with 15 large beds where, like her sister, children who were sick with leukemia...

- Roseeeeeeeeeee... cried Annie happily on her bed, jumping and clapping her hands.

- My darling, my little pearl replied pink running to take her in her arms.

Rose hugged her tightly and then after the embrace, she handed her the treats while greeting the other children. And that's when she noticed that there were 10 empty beds...

- Wait, darling... Where are the other children?

- I do not really know. They left this morning. Cruella told me they were admitted to a much more luxurious room.

She took a short break until Rose finally realized what was going on...

- Why weren't the 5 of us changed rooms? Anne asked.

Because you didn't pay the new fees. The door opened on a woman and two orderlies accompanied her. She walked towards a little boy whom the nurses loaded onto a wheelchair. Rose felt even more discouraged and sad. She couldn't even take care of her sister. How could she find such a sum in two weeks? She wanted to cry but held back. She didn't want to worry her little Annie. Leaving the hospital, she finally let her tears flow. She walked crying while clutching her bag under her arms. She was crying without being able to console herself.

She somehow arrived in Tamie's neighborhood and when she saw the pretty little house looming in front of her eyes, she wiped her eyes as she tried to take stock in her head. She was going to. She was going to wear contact lenses, a wig, and use a fake name. She rang the doorbell and waited. Noises were heard inside then the door opened on a Tamie, naked like a worm with a dirty face and a cigarette in hand. Rose was used to seeing naked women however this bothered her. She invited him to come back and an impressive disorder reigned in her house.

It was a nice little luxury house. A man entered the small living room and kissed Tamie full on the mouth, patting her buttocks. Rose looked away and waited for the man to leave the house to look at Tamie...

- Hold on. I'll put something on my back and I'll join you... Do you want something? a beer... or a cigarette.

- No... it's fine. I am waiting for you.