Caged Sisters

"What did Peejay Rawlings offer you to help him railroad a couple of innocent
women? Was it money or promotions maybe sex?" Her teeth clicked shut on the
last word. Sex was a part of it, of course. The older cop had made that clear
from the start. Mere confinement could be the least of her worries. She had
seen enough of the County political machine to know that the most depraved
conspiracy imaginable could be assembled quickly by a few well connected men.
It was an easy matter of collecting on a few favors and filling out the right
paperwork. Angela and Terry could simply vanish into the system. What better
use could evil men make of two attractive girls who had become unpersons? "Am
I under arrest?" she almost shouted. "I don't hear anyone reading me my
rights!" "You have the right to remain silent," drawled the older cop. "If you
want to stay on my good side, that's just what you will do." Angela has always
protected her younger sister Terry, even after their parent's death, but now,
kidnapped by white slavers hiding behind the law, separated from Terry and
imprisoned herself, she can only pray for a miracle. Locked deep beneath the
earth in Sublevel B hardly a soul knows of its existence there's little hope.