DEAR READERS,

I apologize for not updating according to my schedule, my laptop broke so I was unable to. Now, I will get out the following chapters as fast as I can. Thanks!

Keep writing, keep reading,

Snowy <3

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A blast of warmth welcomed Cat as she stepped out into the tropical air. She clenched her fist and allowing a rush of shivering air to cool her body. A lady with wavy brown hair grinned a white, toothy smile and placed a leigh around her neck. Each "MADE IN CHINA" flower was crimson in the center and lightened as it reached the tips of the petals to a blush pink. She fumbled with the plastic straws that separated each flower before recognizing the frustrated line behind her.

"Hurry up," growled an obese man.  He wore a button up T-shirt patterned with green leaves and lavender roses. His furry stomach stuck out from under it clearly showing off his gruesome belly button. He sniffed a wet, gross, sniff and plunged his finger up his nose. A tiny lady with fluffy white hair and wrinkly old hands had wrapped herself around his jello-like arms. She jittered anxiously as she waited.

"Thank you," Cat mumbled, rubbing the fabric petals between her fingers nervously, quickly moving away from the elderly couple.

After making it through security and out the doors of the airport Cat made a realization.

This was the first time that Cat was all on her own.

And it was fucking amazing.

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A man in dark sunglasses leaned over a post cemented beside the elevator. He held a small sheet of graphing paper with chunky sharpie letters that read KAT. Cat made a personal decision to not mention that they spelled her name incorrectly.

"Hi, I'm Cat," Cat grinned and held out her hand. The man peered over his sunglasses, ignoring Cat's outstretched hand and tightened his tie before turning on his heel. He paced towards the exit of the airport with only a simple hand signal that notified Cat she was supposed to follow him.

A strange eerie feeling came over Cat as the man moved towards a heavy set black van. The man flipped open the trunk where a huge massage chair surrounded by champagne bottles and bowls of white chocolate was displayed. Cat hesitantly climbed inside, and after a quick adjustment to his glasses, the man slammed the trunk door shut behind her

Shaking, Cat settled into the chair that tipped slightly off the ground. She squealed and pushed the upturned side back down. After checking that the man couldn't see her, she tipped the chair on its back and slouched against the wall that separated her from the man.

Cat was bored out of her mind. There was a TV loosely attached to the trunk door. After fingering through the movies available, none of them piqued her interest. Cat had spent the last half hour with my eyes locked in place one of the bowls of white chocolate.

Should I trust it? I suppose I'm already trusting them with my life.

Cat grasped a cube of white chocolate and stuffed in her mouth. God, she was so hungry. The delectable chocolate slowly melted sweetly inside her mouth.

That was the moment everything went black.

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I apologize for the super short chapter! The next one should be quite a bit longer!