I found a mirror I could put in the room. I was
beginning to like this little room. I dug up a few
more things to make it look homier. The only thing
missing was water. The walls were solid concrete.
Running plumbing was not an option. I settled for a
basin and large thermos. At least the girl could
freshen up a little. Hell, it worked for our ancestors
for centuries.

That afternoon I smelled smoke again. Smiling, I threw
a couple condoms in my pocket and sauntered down to
the boiler room. It was Brandy again. She took …