"Hey you know, Amber may not have been a slave, but she's been through worse than being a slave.  Those ex-"  "Carlos, shut the FUCK up.  We need to go.  It's about time for your appointment with that Mace guy."  Amber said as she began heading outside to her<a class="link link--external" href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i39/Karinina/Toyota_Supra_01.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Toyota Supra</a>.  She had built this baby from scratch, and she absolutely loved it.  In fact Carlos was the only other person that she let drive it besides herself.  After all, he was her most trusted, if not her only, friend.<br/><br/>Amber and Carlos had been best friends since they were little and they had run off together when her brother had been killed, by the very man that they were about to go see.  While Amber and Carlos remembered this guy, they had changed so much in the past couple of years.  They had both been expiremented on after they ran away.<br/><br/>They were both very different from how they once were.  Carlos had gained a sort of psuedo vapirism, that allowed him to have all the perks of a vampire, and be able to do anything a vampire could, without the downers, except for the fact that he desperately craved blood, eve though he didn't need it.  He had also become extremely protective of Amber in the process.  Amber had gained immense strength and an unbelievably high threshold for pain, but had lost her sanity in the process.<br/><br/>Carlos waved goodbye to the others as he left.  To him it was sad that Amber wouldn't let anyone in ever since the expirements.  Carlos had been the one that helped Amber get back the amount of sanity that she had now.  She did have a shorter than short fuse when it came to her temper.  He remembered back to when Amber's hair was<a class="link link--external" href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i39/Karinina/images-77.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">long</a>and she had been such a calm and patient girl, but those days were long gone.<br/><br/>The drive the 'cafe' was silent, and when they got there Amber opted to stay outside.  She liked the feeling of the cold air, and she was listening to Night Drive by All American Rejects.  She would wait for them to finish the deal and then come get her.  Carlos walked in to the café and immediately asked the lady at the counter about Alec.  She led him over to him and Carlos introduced himself.<br/><br/>"Hey, I'm Carlos Santuey.  The best high quality slave trader in this city."  He said with a smile as he held out his hand to shake Alec's.