![](https://thehandsthatlead.blog/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/tumblr_n3u5sghcnw1tpdfsqo1_500.jpg)
Linda had been on display for three days now, not moving even an inch. Her breathing had slowed to an imperceptible level even though her mind was still racing. She had only been late one month with her payment on the neural enhancement device but they had defaulted on her immediately. Now she was on display, for sale to the highest bidder.