Jenny poured over the book, blue eyes wide as she examined every drawing with intense scrutiny.  With every page, she felt the fire grow once again between her legs...  She had always been a passionate woman, free with her affections.  But since coming to this town, something inside her had<em>changed</em>.<br/><br/>Turning to the last page, she gasped, nearly dropping the book.  The sight of herself, pain and rapture painted across her features as Hastur himself ravished her brought a strange mix of fear and desire to the young woman.  Overcome with lust, unable to control herself, she rose to her feet and stepped out into the night...<br/><br/>As she made her way down a dark alley, a wave of sudden ecstasy overtook her, bringing the young beauty to her knees as she gasped with sudden pleasure.  All around her, the figures came.  Drifters, drunks, beggars... the dregs of Arkham watched as Jenny writhed on the ground.<br/><br/>Hesitant at first, they approached.  First one, then another, then all of them touched her, pulled away her clothing.  They mounted her, rode her, used her again and again until her consciousness faded into the black oblivion of sleep.<br/><br/>Sunrise...and her head ached, the night a distant dream.  Rising to her feet, she gathered her clothing.<em>What has happened to me?</em>she wonders to herself as she dressed hurriedly, eager to cover her nakedness.  Venturing back out onto the street, Jenny heads in search of answers.<br/><br/>--------<br/><br/>I'm sending Jenny to the Merchant District - to meet up with the ghouls :)  From there, she'll head off to the Unnameable.