“Your bed is over there,” number Two said to her, jerking a thumb back over her shoulder. She spoke with a distinct Noo Yawk accent.
“Thank you,” Tanya said. She wondered how often those numbered tags each of the women here wore had been used and reused, and how long it would be before hers was taken away to be given to some new, younger captive.
“If you’re hungry, food’s over there,” number Two went on, pointing. Tanya turned her head to look and saw a big platter of fruit sitting on a low table. She would have appreciated something more substantial, but it looked as if she was going to have to wait until later for that.
Chapter Seventeen
“Come on, you lazy bitches!” Lady called out. “The party has started already. Get moving!”
Tanya sighed and stood. All around her the other women w
