Survival in the animal world is a simple concept. Survival in the human world is not.

1971. Riley Madison is always looking over her shoulder. And always running. From poverty, from abuse, from a violent past marginally kept at bay from the twenty-two-year-old New Yorker in her less than perfect world where her only friend is a cat, and when not nourishing herself with Twinkies, Oreos and cigarettes, she works at a Times Square sex emporium servicing anyone that can pay. Not because she wants to. But because she has to if she aims to stay one step ahead of that dangerous underworld that sees her as nothing more than prey when her life once again spirals out of control. Testing that internal armor of hers in ways she could never have imagined.


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