<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic">The night before</span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">"Are you ready to do what you must, Rebecca?", the man asked the woman who stood before him. He knew the answer already, of course. They were always ready to do as they were told. Specially the girls. There was something about the girls that made them more readily available for whatever he needed. And he wanted a girl, specifically, for that role. Of course, one of the boys could have done it. But he didn't want one of them. Not for now. And he wanted to test Rebecca's loyalty to the limit. <br/><br/>Therefore, she was the one who would do it.<br/><br/>For the people in that group, there was no despair, no reason to want to die. They were happy, they were safe, they were taken care of. Their leader made sure everything worked out all right. And if they still had any troubles... well, they could always come to him and he would solve them. He always did. Yes. They were well taken care of, and had nothing to worry about.</div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic">Current morning</span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">So, when the leader gave her the instructions, Rebecca obeyed. It wasn't hard when there was someone to tell you what to do. It was actually comforting, the woman thought while getting ready. Not one strand of auburn hair out of place. The dark blue eyes perfectly made up. Lipstick looked perfect as well. Tidy, but discreet. The dark green dress looked perfect as well. After making sure she was ready and decent, the woman left home and went where she was told to go.<br/><br/>After a moment's hesitation - should she try the door? -, the woman decided to knock and wait. It was the best way to make a good impression, after all. She had but to talk to him, present her case, and allow him to lead from there. Easy enough... hopefully.</div>