’ The fat man stared at his contemporary a moment longer, almost pityingly, and then broke into a grin. ‘You know,’ he said, ‘your bar still stinks like shit. I almost think you do that on purpose.’ Hunter smiled back. ‘Maybe I do.’ Although the naked girl’s eyes pleaded with him over Hunter’s shoulder, perhaps preferring the known evil to the new, the trafficker left without another backward glance. Hunter turned back towards her. Leaning in close, sniffling loudly, he kissed her on the lips. Nervously, her fear of punishment only slightly more powerful than her revulsion, she responded. Her lips were dry, however, and she betrayed her lack of affection and her distaste with every movement. Hunter could see that he had his work cut out for him. He kissed her again, harder, and held her against him. Then, with his face so close to hers that she was breathing in his humid exhalations, he said, ‘You know what you are now, right?’ She nodded almost imperceptibly, fresh tears watering. An orange sliver from the street lamp seeped through an opening and slashed across the inside of the box. She breathed white clouds into the cold as her heart raced. That dream always made her wake up feeling scared and alone. She pulled the mound of old blankets tighter."Emma, Emma where are you? I'm scared!"She sat upright, as the silence of the empty box howled back at her soft sobs, street machinery answered her cry. She closed her eyes tight and the soft comforting arm of Emma wrapped itself around her shoulders and held her tight, like she used to."Sssshhh, it's all right. Everything's gonna be okay." Salina's crying subsided as the comforting words soothed her.Soon, she lay back down; feeling more relaxed as the dream-vision subsided. Her eyes began to close as she drifted off, the needles and pins sensation in her temples all but gone.One night, not long ago, Salina had been sleeping in her alley in some of the boxes that she always kept behind the dumpster. In the middle of.
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