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chauvinistic response. Teresa pulls me to my feet, recognizing the change in my demeanor and desperate to get me out of the room before I let loose. Prez seems nice enough now but he's a big guy complete with the whole biker image. He would kill me in an argument for sure.
    "Come on sweetie, let's go get something to eat and you can show me photos of that gorgeous girl of yours." I allow her to guide me from the room, allowing her to distract me with showing off my daughter. Any appetite I had has long gone. I'll humor her for now, then later I'll figure out how to get out of this mess. If there's one thing I've learned in my short life it's that no one will step up for me, it's on me now and I'm determined I'm getting home to my baby girl and away from this fucked up situation.

Chapter Five
    Eve
    I wake with a stretch and a yawn; the room is dark, the clock showing 2:30 in the morning. It takes me a few seconds to realize that it wasn't a dream and I'm actually in Australia with a huge price tag on my head, at risk of being handed over to the spawn of the devil. Then I laugh to myself, devil and Satan, that shit was funny. Maybe I'm going crazy.
    The shock of everything combined with jet lag has made me sleep most of the day and now I'm not tired at all.
    When Teresa brought me back to the room I've spent most of my stay in so far, we caught up on lost time. She loved all my photos of Elizabeth, but was worried that she's staying with my mum. I can understand her concerns. When I had Elizabeth I think my mum had a reality check, taking a hard look at herself. She's tried to become a better mum, not amazing but better than she was. I think too much happened between us that can't be repaired, but I can't fault her with my daughter. She's amazing with her, the perfect grandma. I'm happy that my daughter has her grandma in her life. Teresa turned the conversation to my ex. She was pissed at what he'd said about me and Elizabeth, asking me to move out here. Seriously? I'm being hunted down and she wants me to stay here? She left when Prez came knocking on the door, demanding his woman come to his room. Seeing as I am on lockdown, Teresa and Prez are staying here too. Teresa filled me in on all things Bill/Prez. She said he acts like a total caveman, especially around the club brothers, and she lets him. I was confused, but she explained he needs to feel like the boss until they get home, that's all her territory, she's the boss then and he knows it. She also gave me a run down on how great her sex life is. Thanks for that, because mine has always been shit and now it's nonexistent. She clued me in on how this life is, all things biker. Including the parties, whores and old ladies. I already had a rough idea because of my trusty books but it was good to hear it from her.
    I spot my suitcase in the corner and slowly make my way over to it. I find my denim shorts that I wore before I fell asleep and pull them on once I have my matching underwear on. A must for me, my underwear has to match. I find a clean shirt, pulling it on over my head. Putting my hair up into a messy bun I splash cold water on my face. Feeling a little better I think about what I can do. I have my Kindle but I don't want to read. I send a quick text to my mum asking how my baby is, then decide to have a wander around. I can't sit and wait for Teresa to appear out of Prez's room. After what she told me, I have a feeling that's not going to be until dinner time.
    I slowly open my door, trying not to make a sound as I walk down the corridor of bedrooms. I didn't get much of a chance to have a look around when I was with Teresa, so when I walk into the huge living room area I nose around a little. I do n’ t find much, but what I do find makes me stop my snooping; a pair of skimpy knickers and a condom wrapper will do that. At the end of the room there's a large wooden door with the clubs logo carved into it. I push it open to see the room Teresa practically pulled