Chapter 12: The Sex Audience

Ava's POV

The door slammed shut as Miguel left, and the room was swamped in silence.

A cruel company that I have had to keep each time he left for work or wherever it was that he went to every morning. I had no idea.

It was really none of my business, and I had to assume that whatever he was up to couldn't be good for anyone.

But like I thought earlier, it was really not any of my business.

The only thing I cared about right now was getting out of this goddamn place and having him arrested for all his crimes—murder, sexual assault, kidnapping, among many other things. I was pretty sure I'd find more crimes if I looked.

Yet the more I thought about it I heaved a sigh, looking around the cage.

There was really no escape from this place.

It had been days since Miguel had me locked in here like a prisoner, and with each day that went by, my hope for freedom waned.

My spirit was down.

All I could do was wait —I didn't exactly know what I was waiting for or how I was ever going to get o