The kid was knocked off of the milk crate and landed against the wall, striking his head on the lower shelf as he fell. He slumped to the floor, grabb...ng at the shelf to break his fall. An old Gulf oil can lived on the shelf under a fine layer of dust. It held a dozen or so rusted twenty-penny nails, wood staples and an old tangle of fishing line strung with treble hooks. An aged railroad spike lie on the shelf next to the can. The can teetered on the edge of the shelf and then fell, spilling. Was I a slut? My thoughts were interrupted as Cassey continued. “Over the next three days you will do as we say. If you want out, you get out now before the real fun starts. If you use your slutty bodies better than each other, you will be given slut points. If you have the least amount of slut points at the end of Friday night, you lose, and you will be the Slut of the Year.” The cackle resonating throughout the room sent chills through my spine. I felt a shuffle of movement in front of me. . More

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