A Fistful of Sand Book 1Chapter 27 The Rules of the Game part 3
The red Ford Mustang pulled into the back lot of the Omega Xi house. The sun was setting behind the edifice, casting an ominous red glow to the already impressive structure. Brittany opened the door and slowly exited, barely able to stand on weak, exhausted knees. 24 hours. By her best guess, that's how long she stayed at that warehouse. That's how long she serviced men, women, couples ... all in the name of charity. It was beyond comprehension that she lasted that long. Every muscle in...