Leaning against a counter Caitlin looks at Mr Churn. Before she begins her explanation, she takes in a deep breath and exhales. “Okay, when I was with the client things were normal until he got a text from someone. Not sure what the text said but whatever it was angered him. Without warning he lunged at me and punched me. He was all pissed and took his anger out on me. He said he was going out for a smoke and left. I waited for like an hour for him to come back and he didn't. I texted him and he didn't reply so I just left”.
“You expect me you believe that bullshit story”? Mr Churn said massaging his forehead.
“Well, I don't know what to tell you it's the truth”. After saying that Caitlin goes for a glass cup. Filling it with water she starts to take a sip.
“Okay, but if you didn't see him for an hour why didn't you go and check on him”. Mr Churn replied grabbing a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it.
“When I looked outside his car was gone I assumed he left. I mean he told me to stay put and he left pretty angry. I didn't know what to do”. Placing her finished glass of water on the counter Caitlin looks at Mr Churn.
“Okay fine, I believe you. Still, this situation is fucked”, taking a big puff from his cigarette Mr Churn continues to talk, “I mean those cops are pretty convinced it's you”.
Curling her hand into a fist Caitlin thought, “Whose fault do you think it is? Just why did you have to tell them I was last with him”?
“You're probably wondering why I even told them you were last with him, right? Well, they came to me and they were already suspicious of me cause of some missing person so I just told them what would get them off my back. However, if they find you guilty this might come back to bite me”. Exhaling smoke from his lungs Mr Churn turned to Caitlin. “You better think of something”.
With a look of disgust, Caitlin replied “Can you not smoke in my trailer, I don't like the smell”. Covering her mouth Caitlin went to open the windows. Before she could turn around Mr Churn slammed her head against the window.
“Who the fuck do you think you're giving orders to? You are just some fucking slut whose job is to spread her legs for people. And until you get me my money that is all you'll ever be. It may be a problem for me if you get arrested but it wouldn't be the end of the world. Do you understand me”?
Releasing Caitlin from his hold Mr Churn fixes his suit and prepares to leave. “Get ready for tonight”.
“Huh” Caitlin blurted out with a look of shock. “isn't it risky setting me up with another client this soon? Besides word spreads fast people already think that I did it. Who still wants me?
Putting his hand on her chin Mr Churn gave a sadistic smile. “Me, you had the cops show up at my door because you pissed off a client and I need to teach you a lesson about speaking up to me. You got a problem with that ”?
Letting out a small sign Caitlin replied: “No Sir.“
“Good then. Get ready for 8 and meet me at the hotel”. Moving his hand onto Caitlin's butt and leaning to her ear Mr Churn goes on to say, “Make sure to wear something nice and revealing".
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