Not Without Maddie

Him

As I walk through the filthy alleys of London, the bitter wind strikes my teeth. It's been a week since I ran from him, and a month since they sold me. I remember the day so clearly. My 16th birthday. My parents have children only to sell them away on their 16th birthday. I was the 18th child of theirs. Until they sold me away to him. Let me tell you a bit about him, if you're willing to hear. He buys 'sexy young women' and makes money off of them. Sick, sick men pay him to rape young girls.