Anastasia just wants to help that man with his wallet but they have misunderstood her for an escort. She pressed her lips and watched them going straight with muffled eyes. The shiny expensive car was moving ahead. She glared at its number, NT 0001. She read that number twice. Till now she didn't dare to open that wallet.
She knew the pain of losing money because she just now didn't get paid for all the work she did in the club. The club manager has chased her out saying that she didn't work enough.
The job for what she risked her dignity, even she lost everything in the entire night, she didn't get a single penny for it.
“where can I see a police station here...” she started looking around but it was late night and it was just an open road. The street dogs were barking loudly making
