Chicago's Internet Café (Human Only)

[Rae-Star Berii]

“I don’t have-“ Rae started but was quickly interrupted.

“She doesn’t have the time for all of that.” A booming voice came from the lips of an ox-like man from behind her. His arm slipped around Rae’s middle, his hands, big and heavy on her tiny middle and Taron pulled her into him, his other hand resting heavily on her shoulder. Rae went very still, very quiet and doe like. This hadn’t been part of the plan; this hadn’t been part of the way out. Her uncle held her here as a prisoner, it was not a healthy relationship and for him to turn up now and demonstrated, so overtly, his captivity of her, made her spine ache and tingle.

Taron offered the boy a tight, but extra-ordinary threatening, smile. “Scram, kid.” He told the blonde hair lad, his bright eyes sparkling with little more than malice.