Chapter Seventy
Aria I skip the bar instead I follow one of his employees to the other side of the building where an auditorium has been constructed. A long black velvet curtain is lit with dim spotlights and stadium seats lined up in front of the stage to the back where we walk in. I guess this is where his higher-quality “products” are sold off. I chose a seat in the middle of the room, hoping it’ll catch as many faces as possible. At the very least I want to give some answers to the missing posters hung up somewhere with these girls' faces on them. Nearly twenty minutes later after the seats have been almost filled the curtain draws open to an exotic-looking woman. Her red dress hugs her shapely body like a tight hug doing an excellent job at displaying her mil
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