Stacy Hilt's Blog (3)

 The next few moments seemed to transpire over what seemed like hours. In reality it was more like ten minutes. At that moment the lights returned to the ring. They had changed from yellow to what can only be described as simply blood red. The corresponding gate had opened across from the homeless man, while he continued to moved frantically away from the gate, he managed to gain access from one of the on-lookers weapons. As he turned to face his opponent he muttered one word. It wasn't a…

I continually asked Levi," if he were sure that he wanted to do this?" This is huge risk. He would frankly be putting a huge bullseye on he and I. Once this story breaks neither of us would ever be safe on or near the west coast...... little did I know after that night know one would ever be safe again. As we arrive at our pick-up site, we are met by the same black vans that have been rumored to be abducting the local homeless. Suddenly my stomach began to turn once we made our way inside.…

I had been to this city several times in my former life. That is how I refer to what I will fondly remember as the pre-war years. I knew of the illegal gambling and legal prostitution from this region of the United States, by illegal gambling I mean the kind not found in casinos. The ones I am referring to involves living creatures. That was until the pandemic struck. When even with humanity on the brink of extinction we will always find a means of exploitation. I was part of a human rights…