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"Let's see how those stitches are doing. You had a small cut on your head."
"I'm fine. I really need to go."
He shakes his head, "You really need to stay put. They could still be looking for you."
The door opens and another large man comes in. He looks to Doc then back at me, "All good in here?"
Doc nods, "All good, Pres. Lenna was just saying how she's going to lay low here, right?"
"No, actually. I need to go."
The guy names Pres lets out a hearty laugh, "Well shit. Vamp went and saved a sassy one, huh? Alright, Lenna. You seem like a straight shooter. So tell it to me. Why do you need to leave right now?"
"I need to get to the farmers market. My sister will be there and she'll tell me if my babies are okay."
Pres runs his hand down his face, "Fuck. How old?"
"Two years old. Twins."
"We're gonna get them out, sweetheart. My name is Cyclops and I'm the President of this here club; The Merciless Few." He turns to the door and the man who saved me comes in. "Good, Vamp, you're here. She's got twins and we need to get her to the farmers market as soon as possible. Get Georgia Rose in here, now."
Vamp looks toward me and I can feel my skin start to heat up. He has beautiful grey eyes, like a cold midwinter hazy night, gold flecks like stars speckled throughout. They are completely mesmerizing, pulling me deeper, making my body crave him near me. I shake my head, horrified by the dirty thoughts running through my mind.
This isn't me. Those thoughts are...dirty, sinful, immoral.
Vamp winks at me then heads out, like he knew exactly what I was thinking. Cyclops turns to me and smiles.
"We're here to help, I promise. Georgia Rose will get you some new clothes and then we'll head out."
"Thank you."
The door opens again and a pretty little red head comes bouncing in.
"Hey there! I'm Georgia Rose."
Doc and Cyclopes slowly move out as Georgia dumps armfuls of clothes onto the bed.
"You ready to change this up, babes?"
"Uh..sure?"
She giggles and tugs me over to a chair, "We're gonna be just fine, I promise."
She lets my hair down and starts to mix up some gross smelling liquids.
"What is that?"
"Hair dye. Gotta change this whole look up if you don't want them to recognize you."
I nod, "Oh. I've never used that before."
Georgia just smiles, "You're in for a world of fun. Now tell me, why did you run right into the arms of somebody like Vamp. I mean, damn that boy is yummy, but...?"
That gets a good laugh out of me, "He is very good looking, huh? Well...we hear things. There have been some girls who have been able to escape. We have an underground network of sorts to help save some of us. And some girls have talked about how a motorcycle club has helped save them. So I heard the motor and just prayed to god it was this club."
"Why don't you guys go to the police?"
"They're on The Prophets payroll."
