After Mey had comforted me for a while, she called Vinceza to say she had money for her and to come pick me up. After a short while, I heard a rapping of long nails on he door. It creaked open and the slim, hourglass figure of Vinceza filled the doorframe.
"Where's the money, Mey?" She said as she took a menacing step forward.
"It's right here, yes it is!" Mey looked scared and handed her the money.
Vinceza carefully inspected it and counted it.
"Now give me Delilah."
Mey grabbed my hands, pulled back in cuffs, and held them forward. Vinceza took them and next thing I know, I'm back in the van. On the way to what Vinceza called,
"My Wedding"