SODOM

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Dressed in all white, Naomi walked through the crowded streets of Chicago with a cigarette pressed between her lips. It was getting dark and the people around her were trying to get home as soon as they could, from work or other activities, especially the ones who worked near the old warehouse district. The brunette knew why. It was because the people knew that this was gang territory and at night it was especially dangerous for an outstander to be seen there. The people were either scared of the growing gang activities like fights, drug selling and prostitution in the alleys and all the blackmailing or mad. But even if they were mad they were too much of a coward to say that out loud. Of course one dared to say a word about it, afraid to face some consequences. No one wanted to get involved into gang business. The easier way was to just keep quiet and to pretend like no one knew anything of what was going on. Naomi had other ideas though.