The Room

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Sarah peered through the now open doorway. It was dark, but she could make out that there was a staircase directly in front of her. She could hear strange muffled noises, but passed it off as her imagination. She grabbed her phone from her pocket and turned on her torch.

Sarah shone it down the staircase. "Hello?" Sarah asked as she descended down the staircase. "Is there anyone there?"

As she reached the bottom of the stairs, she realised this wasn't storage space, it was a hella creepy sex dungeon. In the middle of the basement was a filthy bed, with rope bounded to the headboard. There was a wall lined with tools she could only imagine a dominatrix using in a film. A gross film. Now this was some fifty shades stuff.

The whole room smelled of mould, semen and regrets. In the background she could hear the muffled voices, and this wasn't her imagination.

In all the chaos, she didn't realise Joshua enter the staff room and follow her into the basement.

"Hey there Sarah, what you doing down here?" Joshua asked in an oddly calm voice. This unexpected remark.

"Oh, Hey, this place is weird." Sarah replied.
"You think so, I kinda like it." Joshua replied in a sadistic tone.
She hadn't realised this till now, but the bed was not just covered in crusty unknown substances, but a hell of a lot of blood.

Sarah backed up towards the wall. She felt threatened and that she had come across some really illegal shit. "I'm sorry I intruded, but if you let me go, I won't tell anyone."
"Is that right, is it."
"Yeah..."
Sarah was a step away from a blunt heavy object that was obviously used for some sex stuff, but was her best option right now.

She took one step back, grabbed the object and swung for her now obviously criminally insane boss. Joshua wasn't stupid and reversed her blow, knocking the young woman out.

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