“We have a problem,” Alice said, slipping through the doorway. It was a couple of days later, and Dante scheduled a date with me for tonight. This was far from a date though. This was a team meeting with Alice, Dante, and me. Alice snuck into our private room when we knew Valerie would be at dinner, so she didn’t become suspicious. We needed to discuss how we were going to obtain the information to take down Bernard, Valerie, and the escort system itself. We thought that the information we needed was in Valerie’s office because of how she reacted when she caught Alice and me in there a while ago. Dante nodded in greeting as Alice sat on the chair across from us. I had introduced them during casino night. “What’s wrong?” I asked, looking up at her. “I walked by Valerie’s office and ‘accidentally’ dropped my cleaning supplies, just like we talked about,” Alice started. I nodded for her to go on. We decided that Alice would be the one to do this part of
“Ew, that guy’s mouth tasted like onions,” Alice said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and walking into the room. When she closed the door, I jumped up and hugged her tightly. “Alice! Thank you so much! You just saved my life,” I told her, meaning every word. “You’re…crushing…me,” she managed to get out. I pulled away at once. “Sorry,” I replied. “I’m just so grateful. I can’t believe you kissed that guy for me!” We sat down on our beds, facing each other. Alice waved me off like what she did hadn’t been a big deal. “I’ve had worse kisses on the stage and off. Simon wasn’t a bad kisser, he just must have had something with onions for breakfast,” Alice explained. I got up and handed her a water bottle and got one for myself. “Enough about me, I was just a distraction. Did you find anything?”I took a sip of my water, then frowned. I didn’t even have to answer her question. She could read my face easily enough. “Are we looking for
“Gabrielle…I don’t think it’s a good idea. At least not tomorrow,” Dante said, a small frown on his face. I knew he was going to react like this. We were in the middle of a dinner date and I just told him about how our plan to get the information from Valerie’s office failed. I explained that we needed to physically get the computer out of the mansion and bring it to Bridgette and Jeremy to hack into it without having the password. There was a party scheduled for tomorrow that I thought would be a perfect opportunity for us to steal the computer. But Dante was shaking his head and interrupting me before I could even finish my plan. “Why not tomorrow, Dante? It’s the perfect opportunity because a new batch of escorts and sponsors are being introduced, Tamara told me. There will be so many people that Valerie and Bernard will be distracted. You will be here and we can get Bridgette and Jeremy to cut the cameras again. Alice and I will distract the guard and you can stea
I stared at myself in the mirror and let out a nervous sigh. I smoothed my hands down my red dress, the same one I wore at my first party here. I thought it would be fitting to wear the same dress since it was my last night here. No matter how the night played out. “You ready to meet Dante?” Alice asked from behind me. I turned around and studied her. She was wearing a black dress that suited her pale skin tone. I couldn’t even compliment how she looked because my throat was too dry. I nodded to answer her question and we walked to meet Dante. Thankfully, the hallways were deserted and we slipped into our usual room. Dante was already waiting for us. I stopped in the doorway because his appearance made me pause. He looked gorgeous in a black suit and red tie. When he saw me, his face bloomed into a huge smile. He pointed to his tie. “I was hoping you’d wear that dress so we could match,” Dante told me. We grinned at each other with stupid, happy look
Charlotte stared at me for a moment, then she started laughing hysterically. She leaned against the wall and put her hands on her knees while continuing to giggle. Dante and I shared a look and I adjusted Valerie’s laptop I was holding. “Um, Charlotte? Are you alright?” I asked her with uncertainty coloring my tone. The young girl laughed for a few more moments and I had no idea what to do. It seemed like this was Charlotte’s breaking point. She had finally lost it. This house that she thought would be her saving grace, had broken her. I felt terrible that I had any part in it, however small or inadvertently it was. As we were waiting, Dante tried to take the laptop from my hands and leave, but I shook my head. “Plan B,” I whispered to him. He nodded. Finally, Charlotte seemed to calm down. Dante and I brought her over to a small alcove in the hallway with two chairs. We sat her down and I took the seat across from her. The last thing I wanted to do was si
All three of us were shocked into inactivity for a long moment. We stared at each other in horror, wondering how Valerie or Bernard found out about the missing computer in such a short amount of time. I was the first one to rise and slowly walked toward the hallway that Valerie’s office was down. My legs felt heavy, like I was walking through water. I peered around the corner and gasped when I saw the mistake I had made. I had forgotten to close Valerie’s office door when I left. Jeremy and Bridgette could only hack into the cameras for twenty minutes. Our time was up. I turned to the other two, gripping Valerie’s laptop tightly in my hands. “We need to hide. Now,” I ordered Dante and Charlotte. Neither of them argued or questioned my urgency. They knew the severity of the situation. Both of them knew what could happen if we were caught. We raced down the hallway in the opposite direction of Valerie’s office. Quickly, my mind raced considering
“Give me my goddamn laptop back, you little bitch,” Valerie hissed at me. I clutched the laptop that I was still holding in my hands. I held it in front of my chest like it was a bulletproof vest. She was stupider than I thought if she believed I was going to hand over the only bargaining chip I had. Sure, I had a gun pointed at me many times, but I wasn’t the one I was worried about. I was terrified that Valerie was going to kill the man I loved who was beside me, looking like he would take a bullet for me. I was even more scared for the terrified girl behind me who I just heard let out a little squeak of fear. Charlotte hadn’t even asked for this. When I thought about plan B, I never had any intention for her to risk her life too. “Good evening, Valerie,” I said in a calm voice, trying to convey a confidence I didn’t feel. "Why did you leave your own party?” I asked in a mildly curious voice. “From what I heard, your organization needs all the money it can get
“Here, please drink something, Gabrielle. You’ve had a long night and it’s far from over,” Dante said, handing me a water bottle. But I didn’t take it. Dante, Charlotte, Alice, myself, and the rest of the other escorts were outside of the mansion. We formed a semi-circle and police cars with flashing lights were surrounding us. There were so many people in uniforms talking on walkie-talkies or walking in and out of the manor. It looked like the entire local police and the FBI were here. The scene before me was chaos. Two separate squad cars had driven Bernard and Valerie away. I was glad the FBI knew what they were doing. You never put the criminals in the back of the same car before questioning. You had to keep them separated so they couldn’t talk with each other about how to get their stories straight. I stared up at the mansion that had been my prison. It felt strange to be in the outside world after two months inside that house of horrors. If I felt weird, I coul