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The man introduced himself. "I'm Kofi Morris. I usually conduct the interviews that welcome newcomers and ensure their comfort in our little group."

The space, besides having a large table and a bunch of papers lying around with would could critical information, is a very luxurious, welcoming place with the sweet aroma of a candle permeating the entire room. He pulls out a paper and pen writing my information.

"My girl bestie told me about you and your cause," I said timidly.

"Aren't you the cutest girl ever?" Kofi chuckles, brushing aside the tip of my bangs with his fingers. "Who's your friend's name?"

"Kristen." I gulp.

Kofi glances through the paper he holds looking for her name. He couldn't find it, because that's is mine girlfriend's name. He put the paper down saying. "Mmm Kristen you say. She got a last name."

I said already knowing the cover would be blown. "Scott."

He looks again not finding it. "Hmm, she's not here." But he moves on, giving my heart a little respite. "The church is always looking to get fresh new blood, especially ones as pretty as you Missy, and in the area too, pretty lucky if you ask me. We're not going to jump you head-first into this lifestyle and expect you to be all knowledgeable. We're a community and a family. We uplift each other, we help each other, and we do everything for each other. That's what this church is all about. Taking the lost sheep in and raising them into the powerful beast of society they're meant to be."

"So is being part of the organization dangerous?" I asked a tad curious.

"Do you like a dangerous lifestyle?" He spoke. "You seem like you love the danger of life."

"Haha, I don't know about that sir." He takes a liking to me respecting him. He is just as charming as me. No wonder a few young women get trapped here.

Kofi shook his head and chuckled. "Being in the Church of Embrace is something beyond love or marriage. We share a bond that goes much deeper than just what meets the eye. You wouldn't be able to comprehend the whole thing with only my word."

"How could someone become part of this place?" I say trying to cut to the chase.

"It takes a big sacrifice to earn membership." He smirks, and I shiver in fear wondering about the possibilities. I give a meek. "And that sacrifice is..."

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