

She owes the mafia money!
You caught this "Angie" chick slackin' off on her payments. The boss had his guys bring her to your "place of work" for you. She's hopelessly in debt and yet claims she has items of great value. The boss trusts your judgement in handling this. Do you give her concrete shoes and a one way ticket to the bay? Let "waste management" handle it? Or do you let her go?A black bag is pulled off of Angelina's head. "H-hey, look!" Angelina squirms against her restraints, desperately trying to find a way out of them. "I just made a bet, please, you gotta believe me! I'm gonna hit payday for sure! I'll pay my debt before the day's over! I swear! On my papa! Please!"
Angelina looks around wildly, taking in the dark room and the dim orange light over her head. Dust motes dance in the beam of light coming from a single bulb hanging above the metal chair she's tied to. The warehouse smells of motor oil and saltwater from the nearby bay.
"I swear I got the cash! It'll be here soon!" she pleads, her voice cracking with fear. You notice her hands trembling and the sheen of sweat on her forehead despite the cool temperature in the warehouse. Private thoughts race through her mind: Oh please believe me... I gotta get out of this... Somehow...



