Cameron's POV:

As Diego and i walk into the underground auction, i was stunned to see the effort that was put into this place by the trafficers. Large chandelliers hug from the very high ceiling in the auction room, their were rows and rows of seats, resembling a high end theatre room. The chair were made of velvet and were extremly comfortable. As the guests were greeted at the entrance of the auction room, wewere each handed a padle with a diffrent number on it, so that when you bid on a human being the auctioneers would be able to call out your number and your price. As i was greeted at the door with Diego, i received padle 87 whislt diego was handed number 88. 

we went to take a seat in the back row as this was essential to the plan. Once the auction would end and the wealthy men and women went to retrieve their merchiendise we would be able to intercept then and effevtively keeping them hostage in the room until my gang had delt with the rival gang. 

Several minutes after we were seated the auction began.

Millies's POV:

After sitting in the dark and damp room for hours my eyes began to droop and i wanted to fall asleep. Just as i was about to shut my eyes and doze off, the door to the room was slamed open and a man was present. When his eyes landed on me. he reached for me and aggresivly yanked my arm up, making me stand on my feet. i wobbled a bit due to my lack of food and energy. 

He continued to drag me down a coridor, almost pulling my arm out of my socket. "your hurting me please stop". He just laughed and slapped me to the ground. I got up slowly and noticed blood dripping from my forehead. i felt extremely dizzy. 

He pushed me one last time and watched me "In a few minutes you are going to walk on that stage" he said as he nodded towards a dark curtain "When you are called, stand on the stage and look sexy, people better buy your, because your life depends on it sweetie" he laughed maliciously. Then looked my body up and down in my skimpy outfit. I scwirmed uncomfortably under his gaze. 

a few minutes later i heared my name being called. " i slowly stepped onto the stagged and pulled back the curtain enough for me to slip through. once i was on the other side i was blinded by the bright lights of the theatre room. I could no see the audience members however i could hear then yelling, most of them whislting at me. i felt ashamed. "no stop, i dont want to be here! i DONT WANT TO BE HERE!" i tried to yell but i could barely hear my own voice over the hooting and the whistling. 

Suddently everyhting seemed to go black, i fell to the ground. The sounds around me seem to die down. 

Cameron's POV:

As i was sitting down on the velvet chair whatching the dispicable auction go by with anger, i heared the person with the microphone begin to talk. "The next young lady who will be presented on this stage is named Milllie Tucker!", at this my head shot up and anger  "Your going to like her faulks, shes almost 18 and a VIRGIN" at this the crowd began to get riled up and exited, noises were coming from everywhere. i was seething in hatred, no one is going to have my babygirl but me. 

Suddenly i see Millie walk on the stage, in a mini outfit that exposed her beautiful body to all the men in here, i was disgusted. I could not let this happen to her, then all of a sudden, as if it were in slow motion Millies body fell onto the stage in a heap, she had fainted probably from lack of food and nutrients. I trurned to diego right away. "Change of plans, this has to happen now!" without question he nodded and then gave the key work into the microphone into his sleeve. 

Out of nowhere my men came crashing in, surrounding all the guests. the yelling was defining but i could not focuse on anything other then my babygirl, lying helplessly on the dirty ground in revealing clothing. As my men did their jobs, i fiercly made my way to the stage to collect her. I picked her up in my arms bridal style and held her close to me, i could feel her pulse beating rapidly witch calmed me down a whole lot. Little my little the guests were ushered out of the room and the rival gang members were shot on site, with no expection. I believed that anyone involved in human trafficing did not deserve to live. If they were taking the freedom of others i would make sure that their lives were stolen from them. 

I quickly carried Millie out into the cool night air. I felt her small body begin to shivr against my war chest. "Shuhhhh, i got baby girl, you're safe with me now"