Excerpt: Eve's Deception

As she watched the plan drift across the sky, Evie briefly wondered where it was going and momentarily wished she could go with it. That moment passed just as briefly as it had arrived and she pulled her eyes down to the business at hand.

Her second night out on the streets.

Yes, she was a prostitute although she had to wonder when did one really call themselves a prostitute?

Going by a dictionary it was the moment she decided to ask for money to do a sexual favor.

Yesterday, she had been at the point of no return when she had gotten in a car with a complete stranger.

“How much?” the stranger asked.

Looking him over with her “cop” eye, she asked, “That depends.”