<strong>Madison~ not liking the beast so close</strong><br/><br/>This wasn't supposed to happen, the Ape was not supposed to be up on stage. This platform was for singers specifically in Madison's mind. She flinched as his voice was raised to get the crowd's attention. They were to sing again, and the men to make a profit.<em>What the hell?</em>she thought angrily before glancing at the sheet music in front of her. 'Does He Love You?' looked like a wonderful piece made perfectly for the two, but which voice for which part, she glanced to Evie, "First part or second part? Doesn't look like we have much of a choice. It tooke a few minutes before the cash was collected and by the time it had she had gotten for a feel for the majority of the the duet, the rest would come with the flow.<br/><br/>All details had been worked over between the two girls and when Fritz the Owl tapped the podium she looked to the crowd. There were at least a hundred people in the small room, that alone added up to five hundred big ones for the two oafs who just stood there making decisions. Would she and Evie get a cut since they were the ones to perform? Or would they be the golden tickets for the womanizer and the foreigner. An upswing of the baton and a chord from the pianist and once more the room was filled with music and melodic voices. This time her mind was elsewhere but it didn't stop the angelic voice from ringing. This was the one thing that Madison could multitask with. No one would know the troubles that caused turmoil inside the young woman.<br/><br/>What had she become in the span of a day? Had she forgotten who she was? That Moussad had taken away all her freedoms and was now using her for his own benefit? And the outfit showed way too much of her feminity? How had she forgotten that part of it all? Blinded by the sex and tenderness. Shaken by the fear of having her body beaten senseless again.