"I dug up more information on the four dead won, especially concerning their work and personal life. They were all college students or just newly employed, from average families and working part ti at the club. All of them had specific nights when they worked, mostly the nights and they worked in the VIP sections."
Phoebe nodded, Paula was thorough in her work, she had not gone in blindly and yet she still died. No matter how cautious you were, you could not cover the entire sky, just like her when she was abducted despite being cautious.
"With a relatively popular face like mine from TV appearances, my appearance was changed completely. My hair was dyed and cut, I even got a tattoo on the back of my neck and a day job at Spring mall just like the second victim. The Frozen moon club asks for a CV of your entire life before hiring so i needed to be as similar in every way to the four won.
Through a connection from my supervisor's circle, I was employed as a waitress.My supervisor sent in custors that would ask for , n that pretended as if i was their favorite waitress in the club.
Within three days, I climbed through the ranks and beca a bottle girl. My job was to encourage custors to buy more drinks by acting affectionate and dancing with guests. I noticed that among the bottle girls were those that served the VVIP custors on the top floor of the club. All four dead won had worked the top floor.
Of course i had to get in there because it was where all the celebrities and rich people partied from. I worked hard to gain popularity and in no ti I was noticed by the manager. She called to her office one day and asked if I wanted to move up another level. Of course I said yes but nothing on this planet prepared for the humiliation that happened next." Paula took a sip of the water and gulped hard.
Phoebe pressed her index finger on her cheek and propped her chin on the rest of her clenched fingers. She wore a curious expression but remained quiet, preferring to save her comnts and reactions for the end of the story.
"That shaless woman ordered to take off my clothes for inspection." Paula huffed, looking like Connie half the ti. "I was embarrassed and ashad but I was on a mission so i did it anyway. When she was done, I was given an airtight non disclosure agreent to sign. If i revealed the activities in the club, i had to pay one billion and suffer a punishnt decided by the club which was death. I was scared, but still, i signed with a stupid pretentious excited smile on my face as the manager convinced that my life was about to change.
Then, i was taken to a plastic surgery clinic where parts of my body were altered especially my facial structures. Nothing major, just botox, liposuction, lip fillers and they did my eyelids too. I was even put on a diet and strict exercise regin. Apparently the important guests liked their won to look at certain way. I handled it all easily, my mind fixed on the end goal which was exposing the dirty deeds and murders in the club.
After two months, I was finally paraded before the guests on the top floor, presented on stage with a bow tied around around my breasts. My new na was Cherry, and the highest bidder for the night would be the first to get my services.
You would not believe the caliber people i saw shouting out exorbitant prices. They were so of the most well known celebrities, children of the elites, founding family sons and daughters, sportsn and won plus politicians who were held in high regard in society for their out standing morals.
I knew what was going to happen to if i stayed so i didn't plan to stick around. The highest bidder for was Caron Owell, he unwrapped the bow right there on stage, exposing my barely covered breasts to the crowd and they cheered.
From there, he took down and asked to feed him while he groped and whispered all the vile plans he had for for the night.
Thankfully, he had co with friends and drunk so every chance i got, i sneaked away and transferred the videos i was capturing in a small cara on a nipple ring to a phone my supervisor had bribed one of the cleaners to bring in for .
When I tell you that wicked things were done on that top floor, I an every word of it. From sexual assault to being forced to sniff the pink cocaine. In so cases the won collapsed from too much consumption of it, i didn't know if they were dead or alive.
Other girls were locked in cages like dogs for fun, and they even had a live porn show with people shouting tips and taking bets. Honestly it's like an organized prostitution ring with other bonuses added. By the ti morning ca, i had gathered enough and it was ti for to pull out, i had drugged Caron with a sleeping pill so he had not touched .
But when i was leaving, I heard the rumor that there was going to be a gold and mask party hosted by King R.I.P. at the club."
Phoebe's eyebrows shot up. "King R.I.P."
She was familiar with the na, he was a famous world famous rock star. Phoebe was not a fan of his music but she definitely knew his face, It was because of his arrest that Eliza Grant had been shouting furiously at the officers that day at the police station.
Nodding her head, Paula wrinkled her nose. "That man is the devil's incarnate and there have been so many accusations levied against him but Eliza buries them with money or threats. I should have pulled out of the operation that day but I wanted to expose him too. His exposure would push the story far like a cherry on a sundae, it was too much of a temptation to resist.
On the day of the gold and white party, I was one of the won chosen to entertain the guests and the entire club was locked down for this event specifically. It turned out to be a drug fueled orgy so i directly used my secret phone to record, afraid to miss anything. I moved towards King R.I.P's section but unfortunately a waiter bumped into and the phone which was in my bra fell down. I quickly picked it up but King R.I.P had already seen and i had also noticed that i was caught.
When he stood up with his eyes focused on , I rushed out of the top floor but there was nowhere to run because the door leading to the lower floor was closed so I entered the rest room.
I removed the mory card from the phone and hid it in the decorative dish that was filled with exotic stones. Then, i tossed the phone out of a small window in the bathroom." A tear flowed out of her left eye, she rubbed it quickly.
"I knew it was over the mont I got caught and in no ti I was. King R.I.P grabbed by the hair and he forced to drink a cocktail. I started to feel extrely hot and he let go. I was still a bit sober so i staggered in the bid to run away but i lacked strength and my vision was blurry. King R.I.P shoved down amd i slamd my head onto a glass table. The next thing i felt was a sharp pain and i lost consciousness. Then suddenly I was standing and staring at my own body." She wiped her wet cheeks.
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