Forty Six.

Willow

“No! It’s not like that Willow.” Addie pleads

“So it just happens to be a coincidence that the one who kidnapped me also happens to be Zane’s ex?”

“I know it looks bad.” She turns her head to the wall separating herself and Cara. “Cara, will you just say something!”

Cara doesn’t move. She holds the same meditative position and almost looks bored by the conversation I was having with Addie.

I had come across a lot of weird women. Especially in the auction house.

Being kept a prisoner and knowing what is in store for you, turned many of the women into something different. Some lost it and were deemed too crazy. They were shot before making it on stage. Others, like me, accepted their fate because they had either put themselves into that situation to get out of another shitty one or because they saw it as the only way they got to live.

I couldn’t work out which one Cara was. But I was definitely leaning towards crazy.

“I want to speak to Zane.” Addie pleads.

“Not possible.” Ash mu