— At another place in the ship, inside a Luxury Cabin —
Two women sat side by side, enjoying the attention of some good looking, barely dressed males that were serving them food and giving them massages.
"Mh… Right there pretty boy. You're doing a really good job now, aren't you?" said one of the women, this one named Naomi.
Naomi was probably the most beautiful woman on Earth if not for the existence of the other Chosen women. And at this moment, with her body lathered in oil, curving up and down in all the right places, she was the picture of sexiness.
Naomi was of Bangladeshi descent and her story went way back with Helga. Even though she was never at the forefront of Helga's group, turned Clan, turned shit show, she still managed to survive in the background and that was all it took for her to manage to become someone who survived all the way to the end through her luck, wit and skill.