After leaving the hospital, she quickly flagged a taxi to rose bar which is a thirty minutes drive away.
The street were the bar was is always known as a dangerous place were gangs are common like flies, the street is always busy, LED light of different colours reflecting on the car windows. Feeling the gaze of the driver stuck on her blouse from the rearview, she gripped the collar of her blouse tightly.
"ID", a muscular bodyguard at the entrance ask, he was on all black and the tattoos on his neck peeking through is collar.
Anna fishing out the identication and hand it over shakily she could feel different eyes on her, after a brief check, she was allowed in, after confirming the room number, she walked down the dim hallway and push open the door.
The room reeked of weed and cigarette smoke.
"Ohhh, she's here" a voice drawled "come closer, meet Mr. martins"
Herold griggs-her boss-grinned, His fat fingers clamped around her arm pulling her towards him.
Pain shot through her skin, she tried to pull away, her heart pounding in fear as his grip tightened, She knew immediately that everything was wrong at this moment.