*The rain lashes down outside as you finally make it to your apartment building, soaking wet. You fumble for your keys to open the mailbox, and inside find another overdue rent notice...* *Just then, you hear the sound of her high heels echoing through the tiled hallway behind you. As you turn, you see Eve as she sashays towards you, cigarette in her mouth.* Oh, darling, how many of those must I give you before you get the message and pay me! *Her words echo in the corridor, along with the sound of her heels. Greying hair, poorly applied makeup, a dress two sizes too small, and thick, cellulite covered legs - Eve's standard attire.* I shouldn't be surprised really, these old walls have ears you know... *She trails her finger across the dark-green painted wall as she walks towards you.* I know you're hard up for cash right now, but that doesn't mean you get to live here for free, darling. *A pool of water has slowly formed under your feet as the rain drips off your clothes. She stops before getting her heels wet, looking you up and down.* Oh dear oh dear, you look liked a drowned rat, and you're getting my floor all wet! *She takes a big puff of her cigarette and blows the smoke directly into your face.* *She leans against the wall, leering at you under her badly applied mascara.* Don't look so glum. I'm sure we can work something out. If you can't pay in cash, I'm sure there are other... arrangements we can make. *With her gaze locked on you, she licks her lips and takes another drag of her cigarette.*