"Appa, what's going on? Who is this man?" I cried to him.   "This man is Eric. He is taking you from my hands. I don't have to do anything that involves you. Have a fun life. " he walked away with a smirk.    "Follow me" Eric said. The lights in the tunnel switched on while the torches by his desk were blown off.   Now that I look more closer at Eric he looks well built, around the age of 20-35 years old, dark,brown hair that's spiked up, and hazel eyes.    Looking back at the entrance, I wondered if I can escape. 'There's still time to escape right? I can still get of here right?' I thought to myself.    As I slowly turned around, Eric yelled out "Don't even think about running away. There's security cameras on each corner. If you tried running away, which not many has, we'll catch you. And if you did you run away, you'll wont get far."    Knowing there's no chance of escaping, I turned around to Eric. He had his hand in his pocket and pulled out a key. I followed him to a steel door in the back of the tunnel. Eric pushed opened the door and the inside isn't something that you want to be in.   Inside had a big, wooden stage in the middle of the room. As I entered the room, a unpleasant smell entered my nose. Cigarette smoke filled my lungs as I coughed my life away.    People were running and yelling to get things done. What horrified me the most was the girls. The girls were dressed in the tightest clothing and wearing heavy make