You decide to head straight ahead. You crawl forward, hoping you aren't getting enough attention. As you moved forward, you looked out the side of the vent, and saw the inside of the nightclub. The inside was low lit and full of aliens drinking alcohol. There were also a few females in the crowd. You saw some ladies dressed very scantily, dancing around a pole. You also saw a few males stripping down in front of a hollering and whistling alien crowd. You shuddered at the thought of what these aliens are putting these guys through. You also couldn't see the classmates brought in before.
You continued crawling forward, and found yourself peaking into another room. It looked like a bedroom with a queen-sized bed. Standing at the foot is a red vixen dressed only in lingerie. Standing before her were the classmates from before. The fox held a clipboard and a pen. You had no clue what she was doing. You then noticed a couple of cat ladies standing on either ide of them.
"Him... Him... Not him... Not him... Him..." the fox said, pointing at each of the classmates. One alien took the three "him's," and another took the two "not him's". The "him's" were taken out the room, while the "not him's" were brought to a room titled "Training." They then left, without those classmates. The vixen began to walk towards the "Training" room, and the room was empty. You opened up the vent, and stepped out. You were worried about what was going on with your classmate. You began to ponder which ones might be in more danger right now.
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