Avery thought that she was dreaming, as she struggled to understand what Mike had just said.

She was sitting at home so what could possibly happen to her?

Mike did not get any response from her and asked, "Avery, when you went to Caesar Hotel back then, did you meet with a man for 'that' kind of thing?"

"What kind of thing?"

"It's that… kind of thing…" Mike could not bring himself to be too direct, but she soon realized what he was referring to from the way he was stuttering.

"What makes yo