Ludmila had completed the first round. More training sessions followed. The heels got higher, the outfits skimpier and shinier. When the three candidates were again invited to the assessment center at the station's head Gustav van Netzen, Ludmila shuddered. She remembered the last time too well. What she didn't know, but already suspected: this time it would be even worse. When van Netzen demanded that they present their butts, Ludmila protested most vehemently. For her as a devout orthodox Christian educated, a sacrifice in the sense of a BJ was one thing, but anal was an absolute taboo. Van Netzen asked if she wanted to stop the application process. She did not want to, she replied.
The boss gave a signal, a bodyguard came and led her away roughly. She didn't remember how she got into the kennel, but she did remember the roar of the tiger next door. She was terrified. Once a day a man came and fed the tigers and her. The only thing he said was that she would stay here until Easter and that she was strictly forbidden to take off her shoes. After a few days, she had lost track of time, he came and wished her Happy Easter and asked, "Do you want to quit and go back to the shitty village you came from or celebrate Easter with Mr. Gustav and become rich and famous?" Not suspecting anything good, she chose the latter. During the Easter ritual she lost her faith. Then she became rich and famous.