Looking at each of the management staff in the eye before settling at Jong, my heart thumped as I endorsed the 2nd option as my preferred choice.
Jude : I’m confident with my evacuation plan…. We should make a stand… besides… it’s not that easy to kick down every door in their way just to get up here….
Krisna raised his hand to make a point.
Krisna : What if they interrupt the evacuation process ? There’s a high chance of it happening….
I nodded and addressed his concern immediately.
Jude : Base on the list, high value assets, girls between the age of 18 to 22 goes first…. we will move according to plan… its unlikely they would get the 1st 2 convoy that move out….each convoy would be escorted by our security staff…. If we can’t push through, we would have to fall back into the facility….. worst case scenario…. They might start grabbing our assets to make an exchange…..
Jong : What if that happens ?
I shook my head and tried to appear confident.
Jude : That should not happen. We only need 3 convoys to move all the girls out…. We should be able to complete the evacuation by then…
The truth is I’m not sure.
I only know I needed them to start the evacuation.
Jong was deep in thought as he closed his eyes and leaned back on his chair.
My plan was to isolate Lucy on the pretext of keeping her near us just in case we have need of her, then sneak her down to the lower levels when the siege begins.
See, if they really start trashing the place, they need time to work their way up.
I’ll just fucking sneak Lucy down, throw her to them and that’s it. That should stop their advance.
As for the management, it’s simple.
James is the client that sent Lucy here, all he needed to do was to say he worked a deal out with the triads and absolved us of all responsibility.
Aaron : who’s the client for #890….
I knew that would come up sooner than later.
Calling up the client’s profile on my tablet I showed it to the group.
Jude : The same client that booked Meihui….
There were several raised eyebrow as the eyes fell on me.
I had prepared for this and I met their stares without any expression.
Jude : There is nothing personal about this…. We’re talking about 2 different matters…. By the way…. It’s the client’s wife that is with Meihui now…. Not him….it’s 2 woman in the same room…….
Aaron thought about it and decided to call the client .
He did it over the speaker and I was surprised James answered almost immediately.
Aaron : Good evening Mr James… this is Aaron from the facility…. I’m calling regarding a girl you sent us…
James : What about her ??
Aaron : It seems…. That… there are some complications….we were wondering….
James : What complications ??? I just received a report that she is healthy and settled into the facility this morning….. is this about money ? HAr ?? you asking for more money ??
I could tell James was being obnoxious on purpose, trying to act like a rich dick.
Aaron : No no.. it’s not… it’s just that….
James : Then what’s the problem ?? The contract says you would take any girl as long as I pay for her….i did pay right ?> so what the fuck is the problem ??
I could see Aaron take a deep breathe as he mouthed the word ‘asshole’ to Krisna .
Aaron : Mr James…. Actually… we just want to talk about the background of the girl you sent…. You see….
James cut in like the rich fuck that thinks his money is bigger than your very existence.
James: I don’t give a fuck about what you want to talk about…. Your marketing people promised me that it is all good and shit… no one will ask questions…. No one will know she is here… every fuck thing is discreet and now you want to talk about her ??? what the fuck is this ??? I am a long time client !!! I spend so much money !!!
Aaron rolled his eyes and shook his head.
James: What are you trying to say ? har?? That you want to reject my girl…. I’ll sue you… I’ll fucking…. Tell all my business partner about this shit….. I’ll lodge a complain at CASE or some shit….
Jong cut in at that moment and told James that it was a misunderstanding and that all is good.
Jong ; Mr James… I understand you wife is here at the facility…
…
Before Jong could finish, James already knew what he wanted to ask.
James ; of course my wife is there… I bidded for a girl for her…. That bitch back stabbed my wife a long time ago…. She’s been waiting to get back at her…. Fucking slut…what’s the problem with that har ??? she’s over priced by the way…. What the fuck…. I have to pay….like what…CCB….fuck…
Jong : Alright, thank you James…. We got to go….i assure you all is fine here…. Bye…
And Jong disconnected the call.
Jong : What a fucking asshole….
I shrugged my shoulders as Joanna looked at me.
Jude : well… I know what you are thinking… if it was up to me… as in personally….. I’ll fucking throw #890 out man….saves us all the trouble… but…. From the facility’s perspective… it’s our responsibility…… the leak is from Ella….. not the client…
I told the group our primary concern should be maintaining the impeccable reputation the facility has built up so far.
Jude : That’s all I have to say…. I vote we make a stand….
Everyone nodded their heads and inside my heart I was feeling a sense of relieve.
Everyone except Aaron who was deep in thought with a frown on his face.
It was only when he finally nodded, I felt a stone being lifted off my chest.
Aaron : Well…. They’re just gangsters…. Uneducated hooligans…. I doubt they can do much than just shout some gang cheers and shit… we’ll handle them…. Krisna…. Can you call up some of our contacts with triad connections.…. If this group of jokers are as big as they say they are….. we should have some background about them…..
Aaron was pretty irritated and upset about the whole fiasco. Especially so when it was caused by these so call gangsters. He seemed to have a serious discontent about having to deal with such people. From the way he speaks, it’s as if he felt it was beneath the entire management team to deal with the situation.
The meeting ended and everyone was in agreement to start the evacuation and make a stand.
The imaginary button was pressed and everyone sprung into action.
I tried calling Ruhui but she was not answering so I notified James about the impending evacuation. He just replied that he was ready.
The order of evacuation is company assets first, followed by clients. Staff were the last priority.
1.30 am
All the security staff on standby were recalled. We should have full strength by 2am. At the last count, we should have 42.
We’ve already kicked off the evacuation. Vehicles that were parked off site were lining up outside the compound.
More are arriving at time passed.
It was like a army mobilisation. They were meant to pick up the girls.
There were no provision for Level 7 evacuation in my proposal, that was not my responsibility after all, but I knew once the plan was in motion, they would move too. In fact, I’m guessing they have priority.
True enough, 60 minutes into the evacuation and 15 minutes before my 2nd convoy was ready, they was a building wide notification that says the private loading and unloading area would be out of bounds for the next 30 minutes.
This is it.
It’s happening.
It will all be over soon.
The 1st convoy with the kpop girls and breeding asset between the age of 18-22 had just pulled out of the compound with an escort of 8 security staff.
The round trip time to the alternate site is an hour, not that we need the vehicles for other girls, what we needed was the security staff.
8 guys went but only 4 would return, we need men at the alternate site as well.
So far so good.
Good.
If this keeps up, I can complete the evacuation without Jake and his friends even knowing about it .
I text James about the loading bay shut down and said it was probably peeps from level 7. He says the moment he has them, he will help me end the circus.
My phone rang and the moment I answered it, my heart sank.
I knew I spoke too soon, or rather, it was wistful thinking on my part.
It was Jake.
Jake : It appears that…. you people are getting really busy….. even before the 12 hours is up….. …
I excused myself to a corner and told him it was the management’s decision to evacuate the facility.
Jude : There is nothing I can do…. But don’t worry… calm down…. I will try to sneak Lucy out during the confusion…. So don’t do anything rash…. Just leave it to me…. I have it under control
Jake : well…. The thing is that…. We don’t trust you….
Jude : No no… NO!!! wait NO!!! don’t fuck this up…
The call disconnected and I tried calling Jake back but he’s not answering.
Fuck. They better not mess up my plan.
FUCK.
I prayed they would not meddle or affect the level 7 evacuation.
I kept trying Jake on his phone but there was no answer.
Heading back out to the temporary ops area set up at Level 5 café, I saw several security staff gathering to look outside the window.
What the fuck is going on.
A few of them froze with documents and tablets in their hands.
They stared out of the window onto the facility compound below, unwilling to believe what was happening.
Aaron pushed his way thought the group and joined me.
He reeks of alcohol.
Krisna was just telling me how upset he was about having the facility damaged by these hooligans.
Jude : what the….
They’re closing off the roads.
I don’t believe this.
I’m seeing men putting cones as if they fucking owned the road. Not only cones, warning signs, blinking lights, even one of those fake dummies waving a red flag at the junction leading onto the road that serves the facility.
At fucking 2am.
Aaron : What the fuck …. Is that them ? ? how the fuck can they do this…? … this is illegal….doesn’t anyone check on this shit ??
Krisna came over with a folder as he too looked down the street.
Krisna : This is Singapore brother…. Every day you see people putting cones and digging up the fucking road…. You see anyone ever question what they are doing ??
Aaron : Fuck…
Jong came over and his phone was ringing.
He answered and hung up within 30 seconds.
Jong : The people from level 7 wants to leave now…. But there are men at the gate blocking them….
Aaron : Who the fuck do these people think they are !!!! FUCK!…
Krisna waved the folder and added.
Krisna : I spoke with some friends…. Here’s what they have on them….
He went on to say that the people we are messing with are known as the white snakes. Local triad, very low profile. They were on the radar of law enforcement for many years but they had made the transition to legalise their dealings , making it hard to nail them.
Aaron : They are just fucking gangsters….. that’s who they are….
Krisna : Well….. if they are… they must be pretty good to be able to survive this long….
Jong : Well… do something !… they’re blocking the people from level 7… !!! If they don’t leave… the rest of our convoy gets stuck as well !!!
Aaron looked really pissed and angry. I’ve never seen him in that mood before. This was really a shitty situation.
I was panicking as well. This is fucked up.
That was when Aaron decides to take things into his own hands.
Aaron : Bring #890 over here !!
Grabbing the walkie talkie, he tried to radio the guard room on the ground floor.
Aaron : guardroom !!.. come in…. guardroom !!…
He tried several times but there was only the sound of static.
When a reply finally came, my heart sank when I heard a familiar voice.
Jake .
Jake : Sorry… your guards are….. preoccupied at the moment… but you may speak to me….this is Jake by the way….
Aaron looked at me and asked how many men we had in the guardroom. Checking my tablet, I told him 3.
Jude : 3 in the guardroom, 2 manning the gate and 2 manning the shutters for the loading bay….
Aaron : Fuck… they must be all gone by now…
The radio crackled again as Jake tried to hail Aaron .
Jake : Helllllooooooooooo~~~…. Anyone there….. this is Jake …. Come on…. Let’s talk….
There were some commotion behind us and I saw the security staff with Lucy. She looked sleepy, no doubt just dragged out of bed, there was a dreamy smile on her face. She probably could guess how deep we were in shit from the look on her face.
Aaron grabbed the walkie to his mouth and cursed into it.
Aaron : Well fuck you Jake !…
The static came back on for a while before he replied.
Jake: you are so rude…..
Aaron : Well fuck you… and your bunch of fuckers…. !! ….
Jong grabbed Aaron’s arm, telling him to do something about the men at the gate so the level 7 people can leave.
Jong : There are our largest investor !!! They keep calling !!!
Aaron : I’m on it !!! get away from me !..
What Aaron did next startled most of the men gathered around in that ops room.
He grabbed Lucy by her hair.
Lucy : ARGHHH !!! …
He yanked her roughly to the walkie talkie.
Aaron : I have your friend…. Right here !!…
Aaron shook Lucy’s head while grabbing a bunch of her hair causing her to yelp in pain, as if that was not enough, he slapped her. The audible smack transmitted clearly over the walkie talkie.
Aaron : You want your friend right ?? right ???
Jude : Aaron !.. what are you doing !! ??
Jong : Aaron … are you mad ??
Aaron : Get back…. i know what I’m doing !… they won’t dare to try anything when we have her…
With that, Aaron held the walkie talkie near Lucy and he slapped her again.
He kicked her twice as well, the last kick was so hard that I could not help it but run towards Lucy, dragging her away from him. Lucy was openly sobbing and screaming by now.
And Aaron .
He still had his finger on the transmit button on the walkie talkie.
Aaron : You heard that ?? Jake ??? you heard that ?? huh?? What you gonna do ??? we’re up here… you’re down there… what you gonna do ??? tell me !!…. what can you do ?? hahaha
Jude : Aaron.. enough… don’t provoke them like this !!…
Aaron gave Lucy’s head a few more tugs , squeezing more screams and cries from her before letting her go.
There was a moment of silent as I dragged Lucy over to a chair.
Someone observing from the window exclaimed that the men are moving away from the gate.
Another reported that the convoy for level 7 is moving. I text James to let him know the updates.
They were no longer blocking the gate.
I felt my phone vibrate.
It was James .
James msg : well done……. I’m going after the convoy….. Get Meihui out from there… I don’t know how long she will last.. hahah…
Jude : Fuck you… what did you do ?? !!
James : Not me… Ruhui keyed in some extra instructions before she left… about 20 minutes ago….. hurry…
And then he hung up on me.
Fuck.
Meihui is on level 3.
I need to get to her.
Then the most chilling thing happened.
3 security staff standing by the window, 1 of them dropped his tablet, 2 dropped their folders as they stared wide mouth at the situation below.
Leaving Lucy alone, I ran to the window and I gasped in horror.
You see, the facility had a thick row of trees and shrubs planted along the perimeter. They provided much needed privacy from the lower levels and from the road. Looking down at the ground, I’m seeing a constant stream of men emerging from beneath the cover of the trees and shrubs.
They just kept appearing.
Oozing out of the shadows.
A lone figure stood in the front and he was staring up at us although I’m sure he could not see us, but that did not stop him from staring upwards.
He was joined by 3 more men, spaced 5 metres apart from each other.
They were all looking up.
Jong : Fuck….
Aaron : Don’t worry… the doors are locked…. They won’t make it up here to level 5…. …. Continue getting convoy 3 ready !!…
Jong : What if they stop us… ??!!
Aaron : They won’t… I have their friend right here don’t I ???
Pressing the transmit button again, Aaron shouted into the walkie talkie.
Aaron : You fuckers are the reason I’m losing my precious sleep….all these for a girl…. You pieces of shit…. You try anything … I’m going to make sure you regret it… hahahaha…..
Heading over to Lucy, he grabbed a tuff of her hair and pushed her to the walkie talkie.
Aaron :Tell them !!! TELL THEM to leave !!! hahaha
Lucy sobbed as tears streaked down her face. She was in pain.
Lucy’s head slowly raised up, I could see the look of defiance in her eyes.
Aaron : Tell them !!! tell them to leave !!!
With a determined grit on her face, Lucy spoke into the walkie talkie Aaron was holding.
Lucy : I’m…….. on ……….level 5….
I could see the instant change in Aaron’s expression as he slapped Lucy again, causing her to yelp in pain.
Aaron : Bitch !!
He shouted into the walkie again.
Aaron : I have your friend… what you gonna do ??? har ??? you fucking low lives…. What you gonna do ??!!!
There was a 5 second pause before I heard the static go away, an indication that Jake had hit the transmit button on his end.
In an eerily calm and monotonous tone with a 1 second delay between each sentence, Jake’s reply made all the hair on the back of my neck stand on it’s ends.
Jake : What you gonna do ……………. ?
Jake : What you gonna do ………..????
Jake : What you gonna do when we come for you…….. ?
2 second later and I have yet to recover from the hair raising shock, I saw the mass of men advanced and split magically into 4 columns without stopping before the entire compound emptied itself into the belly of the facility.
It was then I realised I was holding my breath for the entire time.
The line of men at the window including Krisna and Jong turned at the same time to look at Aaron.
Aaron : Gentlemennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! …… Prepare ……to defend yourselves…… !!!
Of all things to appear in my head, I saw a glimpse of my payslip.
I’m well paid….. i know that…..but definitely not well enough for this shit.
………………………………………..
Everyone just stared at Aaron who was trying to organise the men in the room.
Aaron : The lifts are locked out, they can only come up via the staircase…. Everyone over there now !….
A handful of them scrambled to the spot Aaron pointed to while a few others just froze on the spot. I could even see a couple tapping each other on the arm and backing away quietly into the distance.
I don’t blame them.
It’s just a job at the end of the day.
Who the fuck in their right mind would want to put their lives in danger ?
Jong and Krisna were shouting at Aaron, asking him to calm down. Aaron was busy shoving men towards the critical entry points and barking commands into the walkie talkie.
Aaron : They will be spread thin trying to cover the different floors….. they will give up once they realise it’s not a walk in the park….. keep an eye on #890 !….
Joanna and Nina were trying to peer out of the window to see what is happening beneath.
Lucy was curled up into a ball on the floor, sobbing from pain.
Aaron : We have men at level 3 right up to level 5…. We’ll stop them….
Aaron directed a few man towards all the staircases and positioned them by the door.
A visual count told me we have about 5, maximum 6 man at each of the 4 staircases in the building. It’s definitely not enough.
Aside from the 6 man that were surrounding the management staff that were equipped with telescopic baton, the rest were pretty much empty handed.
Well, they had a torchlight.
I could tell the situation is going to spiral out of control in a matter of minutes.
Jong was trying to ask Aaron to get the white snakes back on the walkie talkie while Krisna was asking Aaron to get the female staff out. All of them were talking at the same time with no one listening .
This is bad.
We cannot afford to have Joanna and Nina caught in the crossfire.
I went over and dragged both of them behind me.
Nina : Jude !!…
Joanna : What are you doing Jude !! ??
Jude : Follow me… quick… we have no time….
Perhaps it was the urgency in my voice, I pulled both of them towards the holding area where the girls are usually held. It was emptied out by then. Charging right towards their sleeping quarters, I told Nina and Joanna to strip.
Jude : Take off your clothes…
Joanna : WHAT !!
Jude : Take them off … now !!!
Nina caught on first and began unzipping her tight skirt and unbuckling her bra.
Joanna slipped off her dress and I gathered up their clothes.
Rushing to the trash, I threw their clothes in and grabbed some white robe from the laundry room.
Jude : Put these on… quick !! …
As the slipped on their white gown, I threw a packet of wet tissue to them, asking them to clean off the makeup on their faces as I search for some available collars. I couldn’t find any and we would have to make do with some other restraints.
I asked both of them to lie down on the bed and I handcuffed their wrist to the bed structure.
Jude : Say you are sick…. And we left you behind for the evacuation…. You understand !!…..they are only here for #890…. And perhaps anyone associated with Aaron after what he’s done…. Pretend you are the victims… you’ll be fine.
Joanna : What are you going to do ??
Jude : I’m trying to save us all…. Here… take this…
I gave Nina and Joanna each a handcuff key and told them not to use it unless absolutely necessary. They were to just play dumb and follow the flow.
I ran back out to the ops area to see Aaron with one hand on his forehead and the other on the walkie talkie.
Aaron : Level 3…. Level 3… come in… come in….
Walkie : Level 3…. We’re holding… we’re holding…. Their numbers count for nothing….. we’re holding all doors… I repeat.. we’re holding all doors….
My heart was thumping as I ran all the way to the locker room on level 5.
Reaching into my pocket, I brought out the bunch of keys that enabled me to access the secret rooms and stairs. I fumbled as I sweated. I don’t have much time.
I could explain my disappearance by saying I’m with Nina and Joanna, trying to get them settled, but I could not take that long.
Dashing down the spiral stairs to level 4, I pushed open the door into the toilet cubicle.
My heart was literally slamming against my ribcage.
Pushing the door slightly, I could hear security staff shouting at each other closer to the escape stairs were they were gathering.
I don’t need to travel far.
The next access is literally just next door in the female bathroom.
Letting myself out into the corridor, I quickly entered the female bathroom.
I don’t know exactly where the access is but it’s not a big space. Pushing along each wall, I could the secret door in a similar manner like the one in the male toilet.
It’s the wall inside one of the female cubicle.
The opening is tighter in this one but still a comfortable fit for me.
I entered and made my way down another spiral staircase.
Closing my eyes, I took a breather.
Trying to recall the respective rooms, I remembered I would be coming out into the holding room on level 3.
I found the opening and bent down almost to a crawl as I wriggled myself out into the empty space.
My shirt was drenched by then but I had no time to rest. I could not afford to.
I’ve finally gotten to level 3.
The shouts that were coming from the men guarding the rooms were pretty loud. Everyone was shouting at each other to hold the door.
I could hear the crackle of the radio as I stoop low and walked quickly towards the discipline room.
Level 4 said they were holding as well.
I could not make out what level 5 was shouting, it was complete chaos.
Level 6 shouted that they were holding.
There were conflicting reports but someone shouted that they might have made their way into level 7.
Good, if they are spreading themselves out thin, they might just be able to hold them for a while.
I don’t know how many friends Jake brought along, but with 4 staircase and access doors from level 2 to level 7, they could not have more than a handful at each trying to force their way in.
There’s a high chance they would go straight to level 5 but it’s not my main concern now.
I just want to get to Meihui.
Creeping along the corridor, I quickly got to the discipline room.
The door was left ajar and I slipped in.
I pushed opened the 2nd door to see Meihui passed out on the bed facing up. The bottom half of the bedsheets was wet, totally soaked through. I could smell a combination of womanly secretion and urine coming from the room.
I could not believe what Ruhui had done.
Meihui had clips attached on both her nipples and along her vagina lips. There was one on her clitoris as well, there were 3 wires leading into her vagina. Pulling out a short 4 inch dildo, I extracted 3 smaller vibrating bullet.
She has a butt plug on as well and upon removing that, I saw that the plug came with a string of pearl like beads that was inserted into her anus together. I started to pull and it woke Meihui up as she gasped in a breath of air.
It had to be about 3 inches long, 6 pearls the size of large marbles connected to each other.
Jude : Hey… hey… it’s me… it’s me….
Meihui looked like she would pass out any moment.
Jude : Are you ok ??? can you walk ???
Meihui tried to move but she could only moan and groan on the bed.
I started removing the restraints from Meihui, her naked body looked like someone had applied a layer of cake glazing over her. There was a bucket of lubricant like substance by the bed with a brush and a large syringe in it.
Looking at the state where the equipment and toys were strewn about, I could not imagine what she had been though.
I turned and saw the iron maiden designed by Aaron.
Yes, similar to a standing sarcophagus, but instead of spikes and needles, it was designed to be a standing torture machine. An adjustable 8 inch dildo standing upright from the bottom would be inserted into the girl’s vagina.
Mimicking and attempt to impale the girl, it would be adjusted to a height where the subject would be on tiptoe. The very very very fucking limits of her tiptoe. She would already have 8 inches of dildo buried into her cunt, if her tiptoe gave way, she would fuck herself deeper onto it, activating the vibrating and rotating function.
That was just for the bottom. The head of the girl would be restraint at the neck and she would be made to face up where another dildo will be inserted into her mouth. If she sucks onto it with enough pressure, the dildo at the bottom would retract a little, if she lets go, it would fuck back into her.
After the subject was position, the cover of the iron maiden would close and the one controlling the torture would be able to see the face and reaction of the subject via a screen on the control panel.
The cover itself was fitted with adjustable and remote controlled brushes and vibrating tips. You could drive these tips into the subject’s nipples or basically any parts near her breast.
A single vibrating bullet can be directed to any parts near her vagina too, guided by medical grade pin size camera. The operator would have absolute control over the amount of pain and pleasure he or she wanted to deliver.
That device was used alright.
I could tell.
The dildos looked wet and sticky. There was a strong smell of pee coming from it. The smell emitted was out of this world, like the wet sheets in a room after a marathon fuck.
Removing the wristlet from Meihui, I saw the blinking indicator. I don’t know if I’m reading it correctly, it stated that Meihui had been forced into orgasm more than 10 times within the past few hours.
I could not find any of Meihui’s clothes in the room so I grabbed another gown and dressed her as best as I could.
Supporting her weight on my shoulder, I half dragged and pulled her out of the discipline room. The commotion seemed to have died down a little. Jake must have redirected the manpower and effort towards Level 5.
That would make more sense than trying to break down every single floor.
Now I’m faced with another problem, how to get Meihui out.
Fuck, I can’t possibly use the stairs, I cannot afford to let anyone see me either. I’m supposed to be at level 5.
It would be a challenge trying to get Meihui to crawl and squeeze through tight spaces to head back up, which meant I’m only left with one option.
The AHU room on level 3. The secret access would take us down to level 2.
I struggled to pull Meihui along as we covered the distance to the AHU room.
I was thankful that all the exit doors were separated by another smoke stop door. I could hear voices beyond them but other than that, the level was pretty much clear.
We were barely 5 steps from the AHU room when a voice rang out and called my name.
My balls shrank as I turned around to see Carmen staring at us in shock.
Carmen : JUDE!!!.. what are you doing >??!!!
Jude : Why are you still here ??!!!
Carmen : That stupid client la… I can’t leave until all clients clear out !!!… I barely sent that bitch off at the carpark before all this shit happens…. Then I was in the lift halfway when it was stopped….
Carmen was trapped between level 2 and level 3 for a while , her attempts to contact the guard room was unsuccessful.
Carmen : Some ah beng uncle kept saying he donno how to operate the controls and he cannot help me…
Jude : How did you get out ??
Carmen : I kept pleading for that guy to help, he say he try pressing all the buttons or something… I also don’t know… the next thing I knew it started working again.
Jude : WHAT ?? the lift is working ??
Carmen : ya… I alighted at level 3… I think he reset the whole system or something….
My heart started beating faster as the realisation that the lift was not working meant Jake’s men could head right up if they have the access card.
Carmen : Where are you headed ?? that’s a dead end…. !
I fobbed up an excuse, saying that I came for Meihui but realised we had nowhere to go.
Jude : I thought of hiding her in the services room before I go help out the others….
Carmen nodded as she came and helped me with Meihui.
Carmen : Leave her to me… I know a good place to hide… go inside the preggy room…. There’s a separate room for basic medical procedures, behind that there’s concealed control room where the servers for the CCTV are at…
Jude : ok.let’s go…
Carmen brought me to the room she mentioned and she tapped her access card at a seemingly innocent looking white tile. It glowed green around the edges and a magnetic catch was released.
Carmen : Here… come in…
It was a small space, some server racks , lots of cables heading into the ceiling but there’s space for the 2 girls on the floor.
Carmen grabbed some water from outside and told me to call her once it’s all over.
Jude : Ok… I’ll call as soon as I can…. I’ll come back….
Carmen : go… go…
Heading back out to level 3, I ran straight to the lift lobby just to be sure.
The lifts are working alright.
I could see the indicator lighting up, they were all heading up and down basement before stopping at level 2.
Ok, they still don’t have the access to head up beyond that.
I decided to head back the way I came down, through the secret access.
It took me less than 10 minutes to get back up and my sweat had soaked through my boxers.
Level 5 was so noisy that you have to shout if you wanted to communicate with each other.
I could hear Aaron shouting for all available staff to head up to level 5, the reply that came was how were they going to get up ?
Voice : How the fuck are we getting up to level 5 ??
Some shouted that they don’t have that high a clearance.
The grunts and shouts at the staircase closest to us were getting louder. There was this loud hammering at the fire rated door. I could hear some industrial tools being used.
Jong : Aaron !!! what now !!!
Krisna : Where is Joanna and Nina !!??
Jude : I had them settled in the room… they should be safe….
Aaron : Relax… the other floors have reported that they had given up on those levels.. they are just concentrating on level 5 because that fucking bitch said we were here…… I’m gathering the men up here…. We got this…
I told Aaron that the lifts were working again.
Jude : I saw the indicators, they were trying to get up…. But they were stopped at level 2…
Aaron : They don’t have the access cards…. Relax….they must have reset it from the guard room…
Aaron gave instruction to the staff manning the temporarily ops area to send up lifts that are empty to level 3.
Aaron : Load the staff in from there…. Then stop at 4… do the same thing…. We will concentrate our forces here and fight out way down…. We got this…
Aaron took another swig of alcohol as I evaluated the situation. Jong was on the phone, he seemed like he was pretty agitated.
Krisna : What’s the problem … ??
Jong : FUCK!!!… they have people waiting somewhere or some shit… they waylaid the convoy from Level 7….
Aaron : What ?? are our girls ok ?? what about our convoy ??
Jong : ours are fine…. They made it to the alternate site… but the level 7 investor is fucking off the roof…
Aaron : Fuck them… as long as our girls are fine…
Jong : We have to do something !!
Aaron : there is nothing we can do… we are in deep enough shit as it is … !!
Jong : There is… we can trade #890 for the level 7 convoy…!!!
Aaron :NO!! it’s 2 separate matter !
An argument ensures and I received a text message from James . They got what they wanted.
James msg : Appreciate the help….
I wanted to tell him to fuck off when a security staff came running over.
He was telling us that someone called the landline claiming to be the client for #890, and that the facility called him at that line earlier.
Jong : WHAT ??? transfer him in…
Jong ran over to answer the call.
It’s James.
Right at that moment, there was a loud bang.
Men shouted and grunted at one of the exit staircase.
There were screams of terror as security staff ran off and scattered.
Fuck.
There’re in.
The moment I saw 2 security staff flying into the lift lobby, I knew our time is up.
As if that was not bad enough , Ben came into view with a cigarette in his mouth. Dual wielding metal rods swinging as if he was a jedi with 2 light sabre, he pretty much cleared the way for what was behind.
Another loud bang at a far corner and I knew the 2nd door was breeched.
Fuck.
Security staff ran, a few of them cowering towards the middle of the level as the few staff armed with baton formed a protective circle.
Aaron : Fight you fools!!!… we pay you to protect this facility !!! DO SOMETHING!!!
It was at moments like this when you realise how badly trained the security staff were. Sure, they’re manly as fuck when dealing with helpless girls. But this is another matter altogether.
They are not dealing with girls half freaked out over their fate, they are dealing with men who might fucking have the word ‘fate’ tattooed on their body or some shit.
Someone dropped a baton when the men from the 2nd breeched door came into view.
They fucking had knives.
Like an organised raiding party, they surrounded the group of us in no time.
Aaron had grabbed Lucy by then in a arm hold, shouting at the men not to take another step closer.
Aaron : Stay back !!!.. fucking stay back !! ….
Jude : Aaron …. Stop…. It’s over…. Calm down….
Aaron : NO it’s not … don’t you dare fucking take another step….
Jong pushed his way through the crowd, shouting with both his hands in the air.
Jong : EVERYONE… EVERYONE CALM DOWN !!! everyone !!! STOP!!! ….
Right about the I saw 2 men drag Nina and Joanna out from the living quarters, saying that they found the 2 girls handcuffed to the bed.
Aaron’s eyes widened but he said nothing. Joanna and Nina looked like they were about to piss themselves as they avoided making eye contact with us.
Jake emerged out from nowhere, cursing at having to climb up the stairs.
Jake : Fuck man… it’s been so long since I took the stairs….
Bill appeared too with a 6 inch long metal rod by his side. The way he looked at Lucy, they were more than just friends.
I turned to look at Lucy in time to see her mouth the word ’sorry ’ to Bill.
My god, If Aaron don’t let her go soon, there’s not telling what Bill is going to do.
Not all of Jake’s men are armed, I would say probably about 7 or 8 of them had tools in hand.
Jong kept shouting for the 2 groups to stay off each other while Aaron kept shouting for Jong to get back into the pathetic protective circle.
Jong : NO shut up Aaron… I got this….
Aaron : Get the fuck in here JONG!!!
Aaron shouted for the remaining security staff to pick up whatever they could from the room.
Aaron : Chairs, tables, whatever fuck you can grab as a weapon…. We are not getting out without a fight !!!
Jong : CALM the fuck down !!! THE CLIENT has released #890 !!! FUCKING just let her go ….
Jong said the client has made a deal with the people and all we had to do was to let Lucy go.
Aaron : WHAT !! that fucker !…
Aaron was still trying to process the information in his head but he continued urging the men to arm themselves.
Jake rolled his eyes and grabbed a chair, flipped it around so that he was sitting facing the backrest as he shook his head.
Jake : WHAT the fuck is wrong with you people…. We are trying to avoid a bloodshed here….
Aaron : Don’t listen to him… arm yourselves !!!… we can take them !!…
Jake : Give us Lucy… now !!!
Aaron : ARM YOURSELVES!!!! …. DO IT!!! …
At that moment I watch a good looking man probably in his 40s reached behind his back and pulled out a parang.
It was a quiet signal of sort, a synchronised movement took place, as if someone had flicked a switch as we watch all of them men reached behind into their backs and pulled out something. Mostly were metal rods, some batons, a few had knuckle duster and the scary thing was that they did it without a word.
Not a single word.
Where the fuck was the gang cheer ? That would be a good time for it to happen.
They held their tools quietly by their side and just stared at us.
When I saw the 1st of our security staff drop his baton and put his hands up, I knew the battle was lost.
The rest also dropped theirs and they backed away from the protective circle.
Jong : Aaron !!.. let her go… NOW !!!
Aaron’s shoulders slouched as he released Lucy from his grip. Lucy ran towards and hugged Bill, sobbing into his arms and said she was sorry.
Jake reached for his handphone and made a call.
Jake : We have her..
10 seconds later he hung up.
Jake : Get Lucy out…. Send the 2 girls at the back home….the rest of you stay here…
Shouts of protest came from the security staff, some of them wanted to quit their job on the spot, 1 broke down and cried.
A few turned to Aaron as said they want to leave, they don’t even want their pay for the month.
Aaron : You fucking cowards…
Jake : Shut up… all of you….
Bill took Lucy and left with a few other men but the rest stood their ground.
Jake : Who the fuck……laid hands on Lucy…..
At that instance, all heads turned towards Aaron as they backed away from him , giving him a wide berth.
Aaron : Fuck……
Jong : Alright… alright… stop this shit…. We are all business men….. let’s talk this through…
Jake : For all those who want to quit their job… you have 30 seconds to get out of here….. starting from now…
The men scrambled.
Fucking every one of them.
All the security staff bolted, Krisna left too, scurrying under the cover of the escaping men, leaving only Jong, Aaron and me on that level.
Jong : Look…. I make the decisions around here… ….. let’s talk this through…
Jake : sorry…. We’re done talking….
Jake turned to his friends and told them to tear the facility down
Jong : NO!!! NO!!!….!NO!!! you can’t !!! ….. let’s talk this through… we can pay … we can pay you !!!
Jake ignored Jong and he pointed a finger at Aaron.
Jake : You have no idea…. How badly we want to spend some time with you…. but as advised by my lawyer…..it would be better to trash this fucking place…
Jong : NO!!!
Jake : Yes… and there’s nothing you can do about it….
Jong sank onto his knees and sob as Aaron staggered backwards before falling to onto his butt. I watch him reach for the bottle and started drinking again.
I could hear the smashing as I made my way down to level 3. Grabbing Meihui and Carmen, I told them to take my car and leave first.
Jude : Text me when you send Meihui back….
Carmen : Don’t worry… leave her to me…
Heading back up to level 5, I could already see the carnage left behind by the men within that short period of time.
This is it.
It’s over.
Jong was making calls after calls, speaking harshly into the phone one moment before cursing loudly in the other.
Level 5 was gone in the blink of an eye. All the equipment were smashed and damaged, doors knocked down, furnitures toppled.
I overhead someone telling Jake they managed to get into level 4 but still could not break into level 3 and 6.
Jake : leave it…. It’s going to be morning soon…. Tell everyone to get out in 30 mins…
2nd November 2016
Wednesday
5.30am
All was quiet at the facility.
It was over.
I called to check on the alternate site, everything was fine and the girls were all sleeping.
Aaron passed out from his drinks.
Jong was just staring at the mess on level 5.
Jude : are you ok ?
Jong turned and look at me, I could detect a mix of sadness and anger in him.
Jong : We can’t be here anymore…they know this location…. We have to start from scratch…
Jude : The alternate site is a good spot to start…it’s why we planned for this….
Jong turned to look at the passed out Aaron before turning back to look at me.
Jong : I never expect that in times like this….. the only one left standing with me is our newest addition to the management team…
I kept quiet and looked away, unsure of what to say to that.
Jong : You’ll go far with us Jude…. I’m sure of it…
Jude : So…. What do we do now…. ??
Jong : Well…. We do what everyone does after falling on their feet….
Jong sighed and looked at me.
Jong : We get back up… bigger…… better……. stronger…..
……………………………………..
Final post is done but everytime i read it, i want to edit it.
Just couldn’t help myself.
Apologies for the wait.
I’m giving myself till tomorrow morning to make up my mind and wrap this up.
Check back in the afternoon, you should be able to read the final chapter over lunch.
Paiseh.
By the time the first light hit the façade of the facility, the extend of the damage finally hit us all. Not only were the furniture and fittings trashed, expensive equipment were damaged as well.
I cannot begin to imagine how much money it would cost the facility to replace all these.
7am
At 7am that morning, I activated the emergency response team for staff from various departments. It was a SOP we had for all rank and file workers with access to Level 3 and above. Everyone was to report to work as soon as they could and be prepared to stay beyond their normal working hours.
I called Carmen, she sounded sleepy and dazed. Meihui was ok and she was sleeping, I told her about the recall and she said she would be back as soon as she can even though she was technically on time off for staying late.
Carmen : I’ll wake Meihui up before I leave…. Still got to head home to change…
Jude : Don’t bother dressing up….. there’s a lot of packing to do.
Jong was busy on the phone.
Aaron was trying to sober up in the bathroom while I tried to reach Joanna and Nina.
Joanna told me the gangsters insisted on sending Nina and her back to their home.
Joanna : NOW they know where I live !!!!! ARGGGGGHHHH ..FUCK!!!
Jude : Well… don’t ever let them know you are in management then….
I hung up before she could scream in my ear.
Jong and I held an impromptu meeting. We tried to rope Aaron in but all he could do was nod his head, gave us the thumbs up and make retching sound which sounded like ‘blearkkkk’
A short tele conference was held with Frank too who had been at the alternate site the entire evening overseeing the temporary relocation.
Frank : What the fuck man…. Can’t you just pay them off ?? everyone just wants money …fuck this man…. How bad is it ??
Jong : It’s bad but we will survive…
Frank : Fuck this shit la…. The alternate site cannot support the entire facility…. We don’t have the right setup…. It’s meant to be temporary….
Jude : We don’t have much choice…. The site location is blown… there’s no telling if they would try to fuck with us again… we can only afford to be on the defence for now…
Frank told us that everything was ok at the alternate site so far but the clients would not be happy. They’re still paying membership fees and they would be demanding for their money back should full services not be restored soon.
Jong : We’ll let you and Joanna worry about that…..
Frank : You KNN…. Korean CB…
Jong hung up and turned back to me.
Jong : Organise things around here….. proceed base on what we discuss…..i need to make more phone calls….
Jude : Ok… I’ll handle it.
We’ve decided to shift all operations over to the alternate site for now and as a safety precaution, we will be striping down the facility starting from level 7. Jong had spoken to the client on L7.
Spoken to might be a bit of an exaggeration .
All I saw him do was nod with his head down, say sorry about 5 thousand times, massage his forehead until his temples turned red before slumping onto a chair after 30 minutes.
If there was any way to describe that, it would be a verbal colonic.
Yah.
You know, the medical act when someone fucks you in the ass with a hose, flush it with water and give you a high that money cannot buy ?
Jong got exactly that by the client.
Striping down the facility and transferring what we can salvage from the current location to the new place will be our main focus for now.
I spoke with Jong about the security staff that bolted on us. I could tell he was fucking pissed. He wanted to fired them all, he wanted to sue them in fact but I managed to knock some sense into him.
Labour market is really tight at the moment in the country, we could use the extra hands given the task at hand. Every man counts.
Jude : We still need them,….. we’ll use them for now…. Those that have the balls to return anyway…… after all this is over…. You can do anything you want…..
Jong was reluctant to use the security staff again but he knew I made sense in my argument.
There are only so much stuff we can trust the movers and contractors with.
Jong : You make the call… strip the facility down first…. Start with Level 7…..i’ll text you the access codes….
Jude : I’ll handle it… don’t worry…. The budget for the move….. which cost centre do I put it ??
Jong : 01……
I nodded as Jong walked away.
01 pretty much meant I don’t give a fuck how much, just ‘ get shit done ’ cost centre. If only I get to use it as often as I want.
As the main bulk of staff return to work that morning, they were greeted with the surprise of the carnage that happened a few hours ago.
Instructions were given for all staff to hold and gather at the respective reception area for each level.
I went to each of the level starting from L3 to inform the staff of the situation.
I told them simply that there had been an incident. A serious incident that would undermine the facility’s ability to continue operating in that location.
Jude : All the girls have been evacuated to the alternate site…. We planned for this…. You all know what to do…. Start packing….
9am
I called up a few contractors the facility work with and made arrangements for them to come down and meet me at staggered timings.
It was a mad scramble at the facility that day. Instructions have been given to the central kitchen to prepare food and drinks for all staff. A small buffet line has been set up in the main cafeteria.
No one was allowed to head out for lunch that day.
You pack, you eat and you get back to packing.
10am
The first contractor arrived and I shook hands with him, thanking him for coming down in such a hurry. I told him we have some urgent works we need to demolish and dispose of an entire floor.
I checked my phone for the L7 access code that Jong had given me together with the instructions for using them.
It can only be accessible via passenger lift A and B and the cargo lift in the loading bay.
I took the one at the loading bay with the contractor and as we started to ascend, my heart was thumping. After so long, I finally get to see Level 7. The reason of me getting to see it was to destroy it.
The irony.
When the cargo lift opened on Level 7, I was greeted with a plain looking lobby and a large double door.
Contractor : What is it ah?? …. Need hacking works is it….
I don’t know what to tell him so I went ahead and opened the door.
Contractor : WAHHH!!!!!
Fuck I don’t believe what I’m seeing.
There is a sprawling complex of different rooms similar to level 4. Instead of being used for sexual fetishes, you could tell these are made to be functional.
Contractor : Demolish all these ??? everything ??
Jude : Erh… yah…. Everything….
As I walked deeper into the level I was amazed at what you can do when you have the money to support it. I saw staff quarters first, rooms with bunk beds, simply furnished like some chic capsule hotels.
They were orientated around a large pantry that came equipped with laptops, tablets, coffee machines, even a pool table. It was shaped like a circle, with 4 rooms orientated with their entrance facing the pantry.
The entrance to the pantry was lined with potted plants and shurbs.
The contractor commented that all the furniture looked new, and do we want to keep any of them.
Jude : No…. everything must go….
I could see his eyes lit up, probably doing his sums in his mind. Just by salvaging the furniture and stuff in the floor alone would net him tens of thousands. Well money is not the issue here, we need to clear this space out fast.
There’s no telling if Jake and his bunch of jokers might decide to come back and fuck with us.
Moving pass the staff quarters we came to a classroom. Set in exactly the same way you see in school but there was only one desk and one chair in the middle of the room. The walls were filled with drawings and worksheets done in exactly the same handwriting.
They were all done by the same kid.
What Aaron said was true.
There is a kid on level 7.
A boy it seems based on the drawings of planes, tanks and a really flat looking iron man.
Walking pass the classroom I came into a open compound with artificial grass and a playground. It even had it’s own sandpit.
My god, how sick can these people get.
To go to this extend to separate a kid away from the rest of the world.
What the fuck were they thinking ?
It had a multimedia room filled with various game console, it even had a gym.
I almost flipped when I saw a mama shop.
Yeah, a fucking mama shop.
I peeped into the shop and there were coins and small dollar bills sitting on a red basket. It was well stocked and it carried everything from candy to instant noodles. I doubt this was meant for the staff, it seemed more like it was made for the kid.
A place for him to learn how to spend and count money.
The contractor had his jaw down half the time as we walked through the eerily quiet level. There were no sound at all except out food steps. Only the low hum of the aircon accompanied us as we explored the level.
I saw bicycles of various sizes, roller blades, and at least 6 shelves of toys. This is one privilege kid although I would never want to be in his shoes.
So they keep the kid there, school him, teach him, play with him, basically they are just keeping him as a prisoner.
I wonder what is James’ and Ruhui’s relationship with the boy.
Are they his parents ?
I shook my head.
It cannot be.
They don’t look like husband and wife to me, besides, James only referred to Ruhui as his employer, which meant there is a higher chance that the kid is related to Ruhui.
ARghhh.. fuck this.
All these rich people and their sick games.
It is something the average folks like us would never understand.
We finally reached the end of level 7 after passing by a kitchen, a small bakery and a plot of real garden about the size of a badminton court.
I told the contractor to make a note of the space as I would need a quote on the spot.
Looking at the windows, I felt bad for the kid.
Really.
Stacked 2 levels high were the same TV screens which passed as windows similar to the hidden staff pantry on level 1.
They were showing Singapore alright, a view of the skyline but it was drizzling. Almost a sleepy and drowsy view of the city.
How long has it been since the kid felt the sun on his face ?
Turning to the contractor I told him I needed a quote and I want him to start work immediately.
Jude : I want a quote now…. On the spot…
Contractor : NOW ??
I nodded my head. I told him he can take what he wants as long as he removes it from the facility, and I want the job to be done fast. He looked really taken aback and he asked for a few minutes to make a few calls.
As he spoke on his phone, I walked around on my own before coming into another room which looked like the boy’s home.
It was homely and there were photos.
Finally there were photos.
I walked towards them and confirmed my suspicions.
Ruhui is the boy’s mother.
There were photos for the boy’s dad as well, grandparents , aunts and uncles I guessed too.
He didn’t look happy in any of the photos.
I brought the frames closer for inspection and I smiled.
It was all badly photoshoped
The boy did not really had his photos taken with the family members.
Bringing the one with Ruhui close, I could see that one was real. There was an obvious discoloration of the frame, at the same position where my fingers were. The boy must really miss his mother.
I wonder how many times a day did he bring the frame up to look at that picture.
Entering what seemed like the boy’s room, I saw a few more photos of Ruhui with the boy. It was simply furnished, neat and tidy.
I saw a really old pillow hugged by a teddy bear.
I recognise the look of that pillow.
Not because I’ve seen it before but because I had one when I was a kid.
You know the old smelly pillow you fucking refuse to let go no matter how old and torn it is ?
It’s that.
A smile broke out on my face as I picked up that bolster and the bear.
Well, I can’t do much for the poor kid, but I know how grateful I will be to the man who could recover the smelly pillow I lost when I was 8 on a cruise ship. I grabbed all the photos as well and put them into a bag I pulled from the shelf.
I could hear the contractor calling for me out in the main hall.
He told me he needed to borrow some workers from his friends but he can mobilise 15 men that day but even so, it would be hard to clear everything out fast.
He asked for a week and gave me a quote of 40k.
Contractor : Good price already…. I give you best deal… but you day one ar… I get to keep all the things I salvage…..if not I cannot give such good price….
I told him blankly that 1 week is too long.
Jude : If you can do it within 24 hours, I’ll triple it….120…. cash…..48 hours….. I’ll double it…. The max you get is 3 days…. If not I’ll have to find another contractor in to share the workload….
I could see him quickly agreeing to my terms as he nod his head.
Contractor : Don’t worry,… I will borrow more workers !!… can one…. 48…. 48 hours I settle for you….
I told him he will have dedicated access to the cargo lift and the loading bay. He said he will have his men in within the next couple of hours.
Contractor : Payment wise… do I still bill though the usual channel …. ?
Jude : yes…. This is not the first time you work with us…. You should know how we are with payment….
He nodded with a wide smile. I guess he’s going to be having a very merry Christmas in a months’ time.
I kept the stuff I salvaged for Ruhui’s son in my old office in the basement before meeting the other contractors.
Level 6 was straight forward, most of the packing would be done by the staff and transported by the movers. We needed some of the equipment vendors to come in to help with the medical equipment but other than that it’s pure demolition.
A deal was made within minutes of viewing the place with another contractor and I promised him 2 passenger lifts as long as he did the proper protection.
Level 6 should be emptied out in less than 48 hours too.
By the time I was done with level 3-5 , it was coming to 2 pm in the afternoon.
The packing and moving was up in full swing. Everyone may be doing their own stuff but it was still pretty much organised.
There was a line of staff giving instructions to movers from 2 different companies.
We worked with quiet and almost machine like efficiency, everyone was afraid of losing their cushy and well paid job at the facility. Most important of all, everyone was afraid of getting implicated with the law should word of this facility get out.
Administration and finance staff would remain for now. There was no need for them to move urgently. We also do not want them to meddle with the move.
At 5pm, the first loaded container left the facility for the alternate site in Tuas and I hopped into the passenger seat.
Arriving at the alternate site, I saw Frank with a cap on his head, cigarette in his mouth clad in shorts and slippers.
Frank : Jude… you look like shit….
Jude : I smell like shit too…. I don’t remember the last time I slept, shower or take a dump….
Frank told me to go on and take a break as he directed a few security staff to help with the unloading.
The compound we had at the alternate side is huge. It’s at least 3 football fields wide and we have yet to max out the plot ratio. Only a main hanger stood in the vast space surrounded by 6 feet high fence equipped with sensors and cameras.
We have enough space to build another 2 facility from scratch and it did not even have to go up vertically.
I remembered checking in with a pale looking Aaron, talking to a Joanna that was screaming like a bitch about how the white snakes knows where she lives, a trying to gek seh ( act tough ) Krisna , and plenty of ‘fucks’ from Frank who was probably the only one functioning in a sane manner that day.
I collapsed and knocked out on the way back to the facility for the return journey before I was woken up by the driver who said he was ready to make the 2nd trip.
5th November 2016
Saturday
By Saturday, we pretty much had everything under control.
All critical equipment and stuff have been removed from the facility. They were mostly sitting inside the containers in Tuas but at least we stripped the building of anything incriminating.
The moment the rooms came down, I knew the game was over for the hidden access. There was no way to hide them. I took photographs and documented them before sending them out to the team.
I told them this was probably how David managed to get his girl out.
Jong commented me on my good work.
Frank said that was a fucking good idea and suggested we incorporate that into part of the new facility’s design.
Thomas cut short his holiday and came back to help out with the reorganisation.
Decision was made to clean up the building and start renting them out to legitimate companies. I got another contractor in to do up some basic painting and found an agent to help us market the available space.
I told Meihui that the destruction caused would affect the facility but not for long.
Jude : They are planning to rebuild it… bigger and better…
Meihui : We have to stop them…
Jude : We can’t…. don’t you see…. You hit them… they only come back bigger and stronger…. It’s the demand… there is a demand for the facility….
Meihui ; BUT this is WRONG !!! How long can you expect this to go on ?!!!
Jude : I don’t know….
Meihui went into a mental breakdown screaming and throwing things about.
After she managed to calm down I told her matter of factly that these things that are happening, they are beyond our control. It’s a game for the rich, we are merely the pawns.
Meihui : How can we work for companies like this ??? ….how ??
Jude : WE can choose to walk away… that is the easy way out…. But as long as we hold on…. We might be able to make a real difference…. Some day…. I don;’t know when…. But that day will come…. We might be able to do something….
Meihui shook her head and said she had enough. She’s quitting the facility.
She wanted me to leave with her.
Meihui : Leave Jude…. Stop working for them… leave with me….
She said it so fast that it caught me by surprise but my hesitation spoke volumes. I could see her expression changed as she backed away from me. I wanted to explain myself but she put up her hand.
Meihui : Don’t bother explaining Jude…. Don’t bother… I know that look…. Don’t bother…
Jude : Meihui… listen to me… i….
She screamed and shouted for me to get out of her house.
I left with the intention of talking to her again after she calmed down a few days later.
24 hours later, Joanna text me to let me know Meihui had tendered her resignation.
I tried to call Meihui but she refused to take my call.
I went to her house, she refused to come to the gate and her helper just asked me to go.
Fuck.
Everything’s really gone tits up this time.
James called me a few days after the incident. He told me they were in Taiwan.
James : Thanks Jude…. Appreciate the help… I really do….
Jude : Fuck you… how’s the kid…
James : hahah.. he’s fine… he’s with Ruhui now….
I told James about the items I salvaged from the kid’s room on level 7 and he said he will text me an address to send them to.
James : Let me know your account number Jude…. Ruhui would very much like you as a friend…
Jude : Fuck off… does she pay all her friends ???
James : Hahhaa… only those she intend to see again…..
Jude : Don’t ever call me again…
I hung up on him.
By the end of November, we had concrete plans for the new facility’s expansion.
Drawing up the plans were a piece of cake for me, going through them with the management team were easier than I thought. They trusted me to let me make most of the decision.
The new facility would need to be bigger, better contained and more efficient.
We incorporated that into the design.
We need it to be built fast too. Frank and Joanna were being buried by a mountain of complains from clients about not getting access to the girls they want.
The alternate site on it’s own is pretty big. A large 2 storey structure about the size of the IKEA mall at tampines, but the entire bottom tier is a sheltered carpark, which leaves us only the top to utilise.
After setting aside the bare essentials, living quarters, operational rooms, breeding pods, the milk farm, mini auction site, there was hardly any space left.
Still, we took the challenge and made it work.
By the beginning of January 2017, work had started on our expansion. We paid enough for the contractors to continue working throughout the public holidays.
The new facility is designed like an octopus, individual zones and spaces sited a distance away from the main building connected with a network of walkways and tunnels.
There are secret access alright, made known only to management staff, but I added some that are known only to me and the handful of workers that work on them.
With the construction of the new facility on the way, it seemed like we are on track back to 100% operating capability.
Meihui has been ignoring and avoiding me for more than a month now. She refused to take any of my calls. The only reply I had from her was to contact her when I’m ready to move on from this job.
It was a struggle.
I love my job.
That sense of power and accomplishment it gave me. It cannot be described. Not to forget the girls. There was now an excess of girls waiting to be impregnated. Not enough rooms and facilities to support the horny clients but we have a long waiting list of rich people wanting to adopt.
That was went I stepped up to the noble call of the facility.
Yeah.
I started fucking the girls.
At least 3 a week. I would fuck and cum in them raw when they are ovulating.
I did not even bother to keep track of how many kids I fathered , it was just a job to me.
Besides getting to enjoy fucking raw, I had another pet project of mine that I was working on.
I told the management team during one of our regular sessions that we can no longer depend on security staff to maintain the kind of protection we want.
Jude : we need insurance….. sure… on a day to day basis, the current arrangement works fine…. But in times of crisis…. We need something more…. Our trump card….
Jong asked what do I have in mind and I told him my proposal.
Everyone laughed and said I’m crazy.
Jude : All great men were perceived to be crazy….. until they proved the world otherwise……
When the group saw that I was not laughing, it finally dawned on them how serious I was about this.
Jude : Give me the resources and I will prove it…
A vote was passed and everyone was in agreement.
Feburary 2017
I went to the living quarters of girls and walked straight to a section I knew I would get what I want.
There was an unspoken name for these group of girls.
Fuck toys.
Yeah, the management calls them fuck toys, why you say ?
Aren’t they all fuck toys to begin with ?
These group of girls have uterine abnormality. A small number of woman have a womb that differs in shape and structure from the norm. This is called an abnormality of the uterus. Figures differ but it affects between 1-20 in every 100 woman so it’s more common than you think.
The condition makes it hard for the woman to get pregnant and if they do, made it challenging for them to carry the child to full term.
There is still a possibility of them giving birth though if extra care is taken.
Being a heartless and cold blooded enterprise, the cost associated with helping these women breed did not sit well and they were banished to the fuck toy group where they were to be used purely for entertainment and not for breeding.
As I stepped into the room, I could hear the voices go quiet immediately.
The girls were happy because we were not equipped for clients to have fun yet which meant they were left on their own with no one to bother them.
I saw a familiar face the moment I stepped into the room. I’m sure you would remember her too.
Gina
Gina failed to get pregnant after the hunter games and she was circulated back to the breeding stock. She was fucked by no less than 4 other men before a detailed checkup revealed her condition and she was banished to the same group.
All eyes in the room were on me as I shut the door.
Jude : I am here to give you a chance….. a chance such that no man….. will ever dare to lay hands on you again….. all you need to do… is to take it….
I left the room and let the idea sink into their head before returning the next morning.
All 20 in the group wanted that chance.
Gina : Are you sure ???
Jude : This I promise….. you will not be made to serve or fuck any man….. any more…..