I stay, I need the money.Stepping into the room, I trip over something unseen and fall forward while, at the same time, something rips my headlamp off... my head. I'm dazed as I hit the floor hard, and I heard my camera and equipment bag skittering across the floor. Wherever my headlamp is, it's no longer shining. I see nothing but blackness.I do a quick mental inventory for possible injuries and find none, so I attempted to set up. I can't. I can feel the hard floor and all my aches in. "I smiled and kissed his cheek; he was old enough to understand that his mother was getting laid."Mom, can I ask you a favor?" Sure, Nick. What is it?" Do you have any condoms left?" Yes, I do."No need to tell him that we used Steve's stash. Let him figure it out."Why do you ask?"Is he trying to confirm that I really did fuck all night? Holy shit, he's blushing; he must have used his getting laid last night."Er..." You used yours last night, Nick?"He nodded."Who was she?" You don't know her,. ‘It can’t have been that good’ she joked with him. ‘Oh take it from me it was’ he replied.‘How do I get in your knickers within the next hour, I am hard as a rock and really need to fuck you again, let’s escape now? He asked. ‘We can’t Rich we are supposed to be working’ she said as she started to walk away from him, Frankie felt his hand on hers as he pulled it towards his groin ‘feel this I can’t go back in there with a raging hard on, can I?’Frankie couldn’t pull her hand away he really. She felt like she was floating on a bed of golden light. It was simply celestial. Images began to flood her mind. She was walking, down a dimly lit hallway, flaming torches hung on the stone walls every so often, lighting her path. She glanced at them subconsciously, and something caught her eye: a shadow. She felt herself frown; looking for a source to the shadow. She found nothing, but did notice something peculiar; the shadow-thing was flickering, the air around it shimmering, like heat.