Nyssa's POV:
"THE HIGH ROLLER COMES FOR YOU TONIGHT!!!! THE HIGH ROLLER COMES FOR YOU TONIGHT!!!"

The high roller comes for you tonight.

Thats what kept playing through my mind. I wasn't escaping. Everything has gone wrong. All because of me. I was the one who brought up the idea of escaping, and now all of us paying for it.

Taylor, or Baby Doll I known her as, dead.

Clara, or Rocket I known her as, locked in a closet for people who go off the deep end.

Zack isn't talking to me. Last I saw him, he was heading to the guys dressing room to get ready for tonights show.

All of this. Is my fault.
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I decided to tape the items under the drawer in the dressing room. We wanted to move it to a new location. Sweet Pea was the one who collected the knife and hid it under her clothes. I couldn't thank her enough.

"Don't give up just yet Nyssa. Its not over yet. Its over when they call your name to go on stage. You have a few hours left."

Yes. I was still determined to escape. I wasn't about to throw my life away to a high roller and stay here till Jack doesn't want me here anymore. I was going to get out of here and be free from Jack and my step father.

Ms. Niessa was doing my makeup, I was wearing my pink maid costume. "The high roller is here, you don't need to be nervous," she tells me quietly. I just nod and look down. "Everything will be okay Nyssa. I promise."

"Hello ladies," I hear Jack. "Jack, the girls are getting ready." "Oh. I know. Thats why I came." Alex walks in, I was done calling him Mr. Gaskarth. Two more men walk in behind them. Jack and Alex were dressed to look their best for tonight. Mainly because Jack is making a large profit off me from the high roller.

He smiles at all of us, I knew well that smile hid something. "Ladies....you all look so... perfect. Great show tonight I can feel it!!! Girls, you know I love you. And we have trust. But when trust is broken. Things get carried away!!!!" He lifts his gun and shoots up towards the ceiling. Causing all of us to scream.

"You see, some girls are having the nerve to stab me in the back and lose my trust." He glares at the three of us. "I'M SORRY!!!," Blondie cries. "Blondie out," Sweet Pea sobs. "Yes! Our precious Blondie came to us scared and needed someone. Told me everything." He walks over to the chalk board and flips it over. Revealing our list. "Hm. Lets see. Map. Fire. Knife...looks like we played that one a little to early huh girls." "I'm sorry!! He said everything would be okay... He said nothing would go wrong..." "And yes Blondie I forgive you for going behind my back because you went to me in need. But. Sadly. We don't like snitches."

I close my eyes as soon I heard the shot. We all scream, I hear Ms. Niessa scream in horror. he shot Blondie in the head. I open my eyes and see Blondie laying on the floor dead. "BLONDIE!!!" "And Sweet Pea. Now now now... You also went behind my back." "I'm so sorry," she whimpers. "You also went behind the back of your own client." "I'm sorry Jack..." "Your forgiven." I close my eyes again at the gun shot and we all scream more.

I open my eyes, tears running down my face. "Here. Take this. I hate guns," he gives Alex his gun. He walks up to Ms. Niessa. "Now you. What the fuck have you been teaching these girls." "I teach them. To survive. You," she cries. "Big mistake." He slaps Ms. Niessa across the face and someone helps her up. "OUT!! I want a word alone with my Little Maid."

I stay in place in front of my table and mirror. He walks up to me when everyone was gone. He sits down by me and lets out a sigh, "Now. There's you." He laughs and gets up, standing right in front of me. "My Little Maid, who started all of this. You know, money is what gives me pleasure. I mean I run the business of giving pleasure! You think with how much money I will be getting tonight off you will give me pleasure! But no. Not even close." He holds my waist tightly and leans in close, his warm breath hitting my mouth.

"You know. Sometimes I feel like I'm a little boy, sitting in the corner of a sandbox and watching everyone play with my toys. You know what. I'm going to take my toys, AND I'M GOING TO PLAY WITH THEM!!"

He grabs me roughly and pushes me against the wall. I slap him hard across the face. "YEAH!! THATS IT!!" He forces me down on my back and I reach my hand down to the drawer. He laughs, it was cold and it gave me chills. "I don't care about the high roller now. I knew once I saw you, that you would be a great pleasure. And that I had to have you for myself." He kisses me roughly and bites my lower lip hard, causing me to open my mouth. He slides his tongue into my mouth with force and I feel his hands slide under my dress.

He moves me off the table and onto the couch near by. I held the knife handle tightly in my hand behind my back. I was careful enough to lay on it right when he forced me down on the couch. He straddles me and chuckles, "Oh Nyssa... I been waiting for this far to long..." I was waiting for the perfect moment. He leans over me and thats when I finally notice it. A key. Not just any key. A master key.

He begins to slide my dress up, revealing the leggings and panties that Ms. Niessa gave me to wear. His eyes were full of lust, they were dark. He licks his lips and slides my panties down and I close my eyes. I was waiting for that one question. The question that would set me free from him.

I keep eyes closed as I felt him lick the inside of my thigh and closer to my entrance. He moans and he spreads my legs farther apart. "I'm so glad I'm the one testing you out my Little Maid," he whispers. I feel his tongue slide in and I hold back my moan. I then feel his finger slide in, his tongue still in. He moans in pleasure and pulls out. "Lovely."

He slides back up, "have you lost your fight?," he chuckles in my ear. "No. I just found it." I quickly move my arm and stab him in between his shoulder and neck. Causing him to yell in pain and roll off me. I pull the knife out and he grabs me. "No. You don't get away that easy," he growls.

"NYSSA!!!" I look up and see Zack. He was wearing normal clothes. He runs over and kicks Jack in the face so that he would let go of me. I get up and put my panties and leggings back on. "I got clothes for you to change into." "Thanks." I pull the key that was a chain necklace off Jack and we run off.

We stop by the girls room so I could change. I change into a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a band shirt, and my Converse that I had kept hidden the entire time. I run back out to meet Zack. I noticed he was wearing black skinny jeans, a Blink-182 shirt, and TOMS. He looked....good.

"Come on, where's Clara?" "A closet." He pulls me along and we reach a door. He opens the door and reveals Clara on the floor, her makeup smeared from crying. "Clara," I kneel by her. "Where's Blondie and Sweet Pea?" "Its just us now Clara." We help her up and hold the items we have.

"So. We're really doing this. Its happening." "Yeah. We're escaping."