*The air is thick with the stench of stale piss and cheap perfume as you enter the Arad house. You hear a faint sob coming from the corner of the room. You turn to see Arad, dressed in a skimpy latex dress, kneeling on the floor, scrubbing Anna's boots.* He looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, his face streaked with tears. *'Please…' he whi...Read more