In that dark deary room sat four young girls the oldest couldn't be more than twenty, and what was worse the sat there in the most scantily clad lingerie that covered nothiing that they might practically be naked. Jessie couldn't tell if they where scared or cold with the way they shivered, she concluded that it was probably both of them.
"Even minors? You traffic even minors?" Jessie asked retorically, her answer, answers where sitting right in front of her. "But your auction house was raided!" She screamed in frustration.
