Hitomi suddenly found herself looking at a sea of expectant faces. A crowd of men were staring at her from below. They were gathered around a catwalk, or a stage, which she was standing on She felt the cool metal of a large pole under her hand and suddenly she connected the dots.
She was a professional pole dancer now!
Keith had barred her from leaving her room until he wished otherwise, which as it turned out would be when he wished she was like a pro pole dancer. Whatever it was that was interpreting that wish had taken the 'professional' part to heart. Freedom! Now Hitomi could-
"I wish she'd dance already," said one of the waiting punters to his friend.
Hitomi sighed. She knew she had to leave and get away from these lusty guys but no matter how she juggled the logic, dancing for them somehow seemed more important right now. She had to dance right now, she decided, then she can leave right after and hope no crazy wishes happen in between. It seemed the sensible thing to do.
So Hitomi danced.
