Chapter Two
Noah held her until she fell asleep, and they both woke up leaning in some form against the wall.
They jerked apart when the door opened.
Skye cried out as she was dragged to the bed and pulled down. In the next second, her wrists were secured to the bed, and she tried to tug on them.
“You can keep struggling, babe. It’s not going to help. These are designed to keep you all locked up and at our mercy.”
She whimpered as he gripped her ass, squeezing it.
Lifting up, she watched as Noah was left chained to the wall. Turning her head, she saw what they were doing.
“We had a little problem yesterday. One of our guests didn’t wish to earn her keep. When you disobey our rules, you’ll learn there are consequences.”
“You killed her?” Noah asked.
“I don’t believe in keeping people who don’t work well. She had every opportunity to earn her stay here, and instead, she chose to be difficult. Learn from her mistake.”
Skye couldn’t stop the tears from coming as she saw another woman having to clean up the mess.
She had a collar wrapped around her neck, but it scared Skye because the woman was naked, covered in bruises. The woman was so thin as well, so frail. Her eyes looked vacant.
Had she been here long? Could she help them?
There was no way this woman would ever be able to help them. She couldn’t even help herself.
Just as the woman put the mop back into her bucket, the sound of a whip cutting through the air and hitting flesh, followed by her scream, terrified Skye. They were hurting this woman, and there was nothing she or Noah could do about it. Over and over, they made her clean up as they hurt her.
The man behind her continued to squeeze Skye’s ass.
“You see what they’re doing to her? Once she’s done cleaning up their mess, they’re going to use her. One of them using her pussy and then her ass, or both at the same time. She’s nothing more than a hole to be used. I look forward to seeing how many ways we can use you.”
With that, the mess was cleaned up, and Skye’s cuffs were removed. They were all gone before she could even rush for the door.
Wiping away the tears and snot, she wrapped her arms around her legs, hugging her body close.
“Skye,” Noah said.
“Did you see what they were doing?”
“Yes. Did he touch you?”
She nodded her head, unable to form the words.
“Son of a bitch. I’m so sorry, Skye.”
“It’s fine.” Her stomach chose that moment to growl, and for some reason, she found that oddly amusing. Even at a time like this, her body still wanted food.
“Do you think they’re going to starve us to death so we look like that woman?”
“It looked to me like she’d been here a long time,” he said.
“That doesn’t make it easy for us. It means we’re screwed. You know that, right? We’re here, and now we’ve got to wait until an opportunity opens up to get out. I’m not leaving you chained to that wall.”
“Skye, if an opportunity opens up, you get the hell out of here. You understand me? You get the hell out, and you don’t stop until you’re back home. You tell the cops with your parents, and you get them to come and get me.”
“They’d hurt you even more,” Skye said. “You know that. They’d punish you because of me.”