The Rise of Arthur Ryan

ound peace in staying there. As she approached the building, she was met with a breathtaking sight. The wreckers were about demolishing the fashion house. "Hey! Hey!!" She screamed out "Wh

future endeavors also. I'm sorry for not informing anyone before leaving but I need to figure myself out. If Marvin ever comes back, tell him his baby is gone and he will regret the pains he put me through. With love, Kayla." With that, she dropped the note on the kitchen counter and left the house. When she got to the train station, she asked around for the train operator going to Nexarville and they pointed to his direction. He looked mean, haggard and nonchalant. She cleared her throat and said, "hi please how much is it to Nexarville." "It's five hundred dollars." He answered abruptly. Kayla didn't have up to five hundred, she had only four hundred and fifty left. "I have four hundred on me. Could you be kind enough to help me?" She said softly, her voice breaking. The train operator scanned her perfect body, her well defined hips, her prominent waistline and her plump breasts. He cleared his throat and said, " I would help you but on one condition." "What's that sir." She asked desperately. "You see that small room over there." He pointed to a dark and small room at the corner. "Yes I do." "We're going to spend at least thirty minutes in there together, you know what I mean?" He smirked. "Are you asking me to sleep with you?" She was trying hard to hold herself from lashing out. "Shush young woman, don't you know there's a price to pay for every free thing?" His face was serious. "I know but please I can do any other thing for you, I can even wash your own train for you." She kept begging. The man heaved a sigh of annoyance and disappointment and said to her. "Fine! You're going to have to clean my train, the outer part seems okay, it's the inner part that needs cleaning." "Follow me." They went to the train and he opened the doors. What she say left her in awe. The interiors were worse than a dustbin area. The chairs were stained with faeces, both baby and adult. Food marks and stains were all ov