AMBER
I got dressed and was told to come out. I was scared deep down. I didn't know what they were about to show me or tell me. My heart was really racing. I saw the same tattoo man outside. He grinned when he saw me all dressed up.
On a normal day, I would be disgusted by the mere sight of him. Don't get me wrong; he is quite neat and all that, but his tattoo is what disgusts me so much. I tried to be respectful. I don't know who they want me to meet, but I was told I'll be taken care of.
Something in me felt like they were about to sell me away again. This is what Nicholas did. I heard voices as we approached the stairs. There are maids in the house, and they seem to be well taken care of. Who are these people? What do they want from me? I don't even have money to give them, so what is it they want?
I've never seen them in my life. The only time I encountered them was when they stopped our car while I was coming home from the office. I'm a little worried, honestly.
