Feeding

Mrs. Scotts enjoyed her new priviledges as one of the underwolrds more known faces. She walked over to the new gang that had set itself up 6 blocks down from her home, and began negotiating. When it was either you or 2 sticks and a rock, more than a few gangs were willing to start paying her higher prices. She also began learning about this particular gang, and how they were just starting out, and thus still actually interested in protecting the people in their block. She smiled.
"Keep protecting the people here, and you might get some free upgrades." As she slid a deagle across the table. "Of course, if you don't..." She let the thread trail off. After negotiations were concluded, she looked over the gang and whispered to the leader "I want that one" she said, pointing to one of the boys about 15 years old. "Just for a night, then you can have him back."

When the boy returned, he couldn't really answer the questions posed of him.
"It was just that good." was all that he could remember.