See Me Not
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An inspired story, See Me Not reveals the reality of life for many children in the world, as we follow one young girl who has been sold into sexual slavery at the age of eight. Four years into her sexual servitude, a man shows up and decides to free her from her traffickers. A story about hope and a voice for those who do not have one, a story that reveals the shocking reality of sex trafficking in our world.
"Written in elegant prose, it is not only about the ills of humanity, but also about hope and optimism...Overall, it is a good thriller..." Alex Markman, Author
“The only book that gripped my attention in years, thank you for sharing.”
“We (my company) are too sponsoring Christel House which is a World Wide organization for orphans to get schooling and high level education so they don’t end up on the street or being trafficked. I did this inspired by your book, so thank you for that and keep up the good work of getting word around.”
Réal Laplaine
I write in several genres; crime thrillers, speculative fiction thrillers (some would call it sci-fi but I prefer speculative fiction because my themes are more possible than not) and geopolitical thrillers.I have written a few books which classify as literary fiction - novels with an inspirational edge.My focus has always been on writing very contemporary novels, which, while entertaining, pull no punches on the state of the world we live in, or the potential futures facing us, thus, the speculative fiction aspect of my works.In the bookstore at www.reallaplaine.com you will find my books in eBook formats (ePub/PDF) which are instantly downloadable to your computer, smartphone or other device. Links are provided for each book if you prefer to order Kindle, Nook, paperback or other formats from other book retailers.You will also find a number of my short stories which are cost-free.Some of my titles are now in audio book format - more are coming.Abolishing nuclear weapons:In 2014 I published a book, Twilight Visitor, a geopolitical thriller about China invading Iran for its oil, wherein Iran retaliates by firing a nuclear warhead at Beijing. The book has garnered tremendous reviews, comparing it to the best of Dan Brown and other similar authors, but what is important is that the story impresses on the reader that nuclear war is just a button away. In several of my subsequent geopolitical thrillers this thread also weaves through the stories, to help raise awareness on this existential threat to the future of our kids.Please take a moment to visit the page entitled B.A.N. or Ban All Nukes at www.reallaplaine.comRéal LaplaineAuthor of Break Out Bookswww.reallaplaine.com
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See Me Not - Réal Laplaine
See Me Not
Hope Never Dies
A story inspired by real people.
by Réal Laplaine
See Me Not
Copyright © 2012 by Réal Laplaine
All Rights Reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping, or by any information storage retrieval system, without the written permission of the author.
Edition two published 7 October 2014
Edition three published 24 August 2015
Key words: human trafficking, sex slaves, sex trafficking, child abuse, human rights, human pipeline, child prostitution
Cover photo provided through Fotosearch.com.
Cover design by Cindy Anderson
Dedication
Dedicated to a homeless and abandoned six-year-old girl living on the streets of Kolkata (Calcutta), India who inspired this story.
If you are neutral in situations of injustice, you have chosen the side of the oppressor. If an elephant has its foot on the tail of a mouse and you say that you are neutral, the mouse will not appreciate your neutrality.
- Desmond Tutu
Foreword
Human trafficking is not something new.
Slavery of one type or another has been a matter of profit and oppression for centuries since the dawn of known civilization.
It is the domain of the decrepit and criminal minority of our society.
Every major period in human history finds human beings objectified as mere things, objects for sale or as worker-slaves.
Slavery was weaved into the cultural norms of Egypt, Rome, the British Empire and even the Third Reich, Nazi Germany - but then again, those regimes are not with us today, and we would be wise to heed the signs, for any culture permitting human beings to be subjugated into slavery, is a culture that will not persist.
Corruption of this magnitude, treating other human beings as mere cattle to be sold – those are crimes which poison the souls of people, and they are the seeds of destruction for any society which permits it.
Our 21st century culture should, by now, have morphed past the stage where human beings are objectified as mere chattel.
And yet, nothing could be further from the truth.
Today, based on estimations from government and private sources, since no human traffickers are willingly presenting their business figures and annual earnings to their local tax authorities, it is estimated that the industry of human trafficking, where people just like you and I are fed into the human pipeline and sold as commodities, is the second largest industry in the world, next only to that of arms sales.
That is quite a potent statement when you consider the number of arms deals which are engaged in to keep all the conflicts and wars which our governments and their backers, the bankers, and the vested corporations, are invested in keeping going.
In fact, human trafficking, selling people as worker-slaves or into sexual bondage, accounts for countless billions of dollars in profit annually.
One can hardly believe that this much commerce is going on without being known about, and yet, these criminal forces are quite a bit smarter than the law enforcement agencies who claim to hunt them down.
Our tax collection agencies can detect when we make a fractional error in our annual earnings, and they certainly make a big deal about that – and yet, all the weight of these governances whom we elect and empower, cannot detect, and control the trafficking of hundreds of thousands of human beings coming through ports and across border checks? It seems implausible, and it is.
Case in point, I authored a book two years ago, part of a crime-fighter series which I pen, entitled QUANTUM ASSAULT, a story about human trafficking into Canada. In that crime-thriller, Canadian officials at the port of Montreal, one of the largest ingress points for human cargo into Canada, eventually got smart and installed a system to scan all shipping containers, scanners which were so sensitive that they could detect a human heartbeat within. In this way, over 80% of all human cargo was being detected and stopped.
Fiction? Technology exists today. Every port in the world could install such a system and knock this corrupt industry back into the stone age where it belongs.
Why that is not being done is of course the million-dollar question.
Expediency?
Profit?
SEE ME NOT was written to add a voice for these victims of trafficking, those who cannot speak out for themselves.
The book was inspired by an actual young girl in Kolkata (Calcutta), India.
In the wake of the 2004 Tsunami which struck Southeast Asia, I had the opportunity to help in the disaster relief, and our team on the ground there came across a six-year-old girl living in the ditches with her one-year-old brother. We took her in. Fed her. We gave her medical help and clothes and started to teach her a basic education. I was struck from the moment I first saw her picture by her bright eyes and the undying hope within – and years later, I decided to author this story on behalf of her and every other child in similar circumstances.
In researching this book, I was quite shocked to discover that young girls, like her, were easily fed into the hopper and disappeared into a criminal sub-world called child prostitution. The number of children who end up in brothels as early as the age of eight – would shock you.
There are, according to estimates, over one million children trafficked for sex in our world. That could be low ball, it might be twice that number because as I said, who is reporting the figures – right?
But one child enslaved for the sickening fetishes of sex perverts is one too many in our world.
The girl behind the story is real – although I did take literary license in weaving the tale.
But there is absolutely nothing fictional about the picture I represent in this book. It is based on solid research into what happens to young children in similar circumstances.
It is my hope that the story will compel more people to act and to speak up against this atrocity.
One voice can become the ripple which eventually tidal waves across the globe.
Réal Laplaine - Sweden, 2015
The Beginning
A small miracle happened one early morning, when the winds and the monsoon rains were pounding down on a small make-shift hovel, with a blistering force that threatened to topple the flimsy structure; just one, amidst a sea of thousands in the slum-quarters - where poverty was simply a way of life.
She emerged into the world full of anticipation; a beautiful baby, with an immensely serene face, large deep brown eyes, and an aura of calmness about her.
The mother named her Hann’Sha, which was a close approximation to a name she had once heard someone say on the streets of her city; and one which had stayed with her until this very day when she bestowed it upon her third daughter and fifth child.
For eight years to follow, Hann’Sha lived in that same hovel with four other siblings and parents.
Composed entirely of scraps of metal loosely tied together into a flimsy roof and walls, and a canvass sheet as the door – it was all she had ever known as her home.
She was small girl, fragile looking, eating not more than one meal a day, and even that could hardly be called such – usually consisting of scraps of fruit