Chapter 222 You've Lost

• KENNEDY
• Irene flashes the key card, twisting the doorknob and unblocking the door. My ears picked up the sound of muffled moans that made my skin crawl. I looked over to Irene who was as bothered as me. But either way I stepped forward, the voices getting louder as I approached them. What a sight to behold.
• There was Arielle at the bottom as one old geezer proceeds to ride her, getting out deep guttural sounds as he did. So the rumours were likely true about Arielle Nash, selling her body to get by. In someway it was pitiful, she didn't seem to enjoy it as she stared into the farthest corner of the room.