Chapter 13 The Sorceress

• The house was small and self-contained, a holiday cabin, the young man named Dennis, informed her offhand as he prepared something on the large cooking range in the warm kitchen where she had been seated after having changed into a set of clothes, a wide skirt and a blouse.
• Another young girl, beautiful, with pale skin and blue eyes, had helped to dress Roxanne’s wounds; luckily, she had sustained nothing serious, just abrasions on her forearms, scratches on her thighs and a number of cuts and bruises. Watching the sensual way the girl named Rosie moved, her light flirting with the youth preparing dinner, it dawned on Roxane. The girl, a few years older than her, was one of the madam’s girls.
• A wh*re.