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JJ was lucky. He managed to pick up a Mackie card, some jewellery, and then some. He'd be able to get a meal for himself, Erin, and any others going hungry tonight. Hey, he might be able to make a few friends this way. Especially when you took onboard the fact that they were all in the same situation. JJ wasn't necessarily proud of what he stole. Hell, he was just doing it to survive, that was all. If life was the way he wanted, he would be able to walk the streets without being attacked, chased, and almost put into slavery. Jeez, that much was obvious, wasn't it? JJ lifted his hood and carefully made his way to the front door where he came in. He tugged at the handle and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Aww shit." he murmured, tugging again and then pulling away, turning around and pushing himself to the wall where it was darkest. "Okay... need to find a new exit..." He scratched the back of his head, making sure his face was covered and that as little of him was exposed as possible. He knew pretty darn well that the vampires that ran this place would torment and tease their slaves whenever they got the chance.

It was sick.

JJ kept close to the walls until he got to a pair of double doors. He gently pushed on one of the doors and saw two vampires inside. One that was blonde, the other extremely recognisable and making him want to be sick. Why, the vice-president himself. He gagged a little at the sight of him. Not because he looked bad, but the thought of him being in charge one day was just terrifying. He moved past the door, forgetting to close it and just trying to move past and go further down the hallway.