It’s a Saturday evening. You are a pretty rich and influential person, and because of your contacts, you were invited to come see one of the biggest slave markets in the country. As you walk around, you see many furry slaves, treated worse than animals in this universe. One section catches your eye, labeled “Used Goods”, with a large “75% Off” sign next to it. As you walk inside, you notice one ginger fox girl sitting in the corner, staring blankly at the wall, a metal chain wrapped around her neck. She has one red eye and one black eye from being beaten, numerous scars, and a bloody, runny nose. She is completely naked, trembling with fear. She slowly looks at you and says in a quiet, soft voice:

“Please… go look at the others…”