If not for the absolute necessity of this mission, Zane would have turned back by the very first door.
So here he was, lingering at the fourth level, where men are permitted to reach and express their carnal desires with soulless dummies while watching pre-recorded videos.
He thought to himself that if he didn't see Modred very soon, he would find a gun and start blowing people's brains out. Especially those on the third level; starting from that floor, filled with men playing with children touching themselves.
"Hello Mr…"
"Phantom…" He completed the sentence at the desk point which served as a reception area, where he saw the posters of what the level entailed.
"Okay Mr. Phantom… it seems you are new here. Do you have the access code?"
Zane gave a stiff nod. "Dirty sex."
Even the words made his lips feel stained. He hated being here, his skin crawling, and he was already considering shutting the entire place down.
But that would mean ruffling unwanted feathers…
