This time Natalia opened her eyes and she felt no pain. Everything around her felt like warm fuzz and Natalia sighed. "Heroin." Natalia said bitterly, spitting her hair out of her mouth.
"Huh?" Ryan asked. "How's your arm?" Ryan tried to re adjust him so that he could look into Natalia's eyes.
"I don't feel it. I'm drugged with heroin." Natalia said, almost laughing. "You okay?" Natalia half smiled, feeling Ryan's fingers intertwined with hers.
"M'fine." Ryan mumbled. "Had a blow to the jaw, but I'm okay." Ryan said, seeing the blue eyed Russian in front of him.
"Look, Wolfe, Jenia is screwed in the head after your boss killed Ivan, but there's really no point in hurting you." He said.
Natalia laughed bitterly. "And you think we're going to trust you?" Natalia asked.
"I'm the one that got rid of your pain." He said. "You could've either been with a broken arm, or you could've been with a broken arm but without any pain. Since I felt sorry for your stupid ass, I relieved you of the pain." The blue eyed Russian said.
"Fine." Natalia said. Ryan cast her a glance, as though he thought she was going crazy. "What's your name?" She asked.
"Dima." He said as the hazel eyed Russian came back with a brown haired girl. She was 5 or 6, and her eyes were completely cried out, her mouth duct taped.
"Mujik*, let Masha** go." Dima sighed. "She wasn't ever a part of this."
"She is now." The hazel eyed Russian grinned, before the little girl's dress fell off her small torso.
"Oh god." Ryan muttered, squeezing his eyes shut. But no screams of pain, nothing happened, except for Natalia feeling someone else than Ryan next to her. Natalia opened her eyes quietly and saw the girl chained next to her.
"Have fun." The Russian said, while tearing the duct tape off her face.
"Papachka***" The girl whimpered. "Mene ctrashno." She sighed.
"Hey." Natalia said quietly. The girl looked up at her.
"Chto?" She asked. Natalia half smiled.
"Guess you don't speak English." Natalia sighed. "So, you're a dad." She said, facing Dima.
"Yeah." Dima sighed. "Look, I can help you out of here, but you'll need to trust me. Or if not trust me, at least believe me." He said.
"Maybe." Ryan said when Jenia came back, carrying a medical oxygen mask.
"Hold this." He snapped at Dima, throwing him the tank. He put the mask over Masha's face, tightly pressing it against her mouth and nose.
"Take a deep breath." He commanded, but when Masha attempted to take a breath she gagged on the air which was chlorofom. She passed out quickly, that making Natalia squeak in fear.
"Oh, an' before I forget about you." Jenia said, looking at Ryan. A blow to the side of his head with the butt of Jenia's gun knocked Ryan out, Natalia staring at the two limp bodies beside her, felt a little uncomfortable.
"Um.." Natalia muttered quietly.
"I won't hurt you." Dima said, quietly. "So, are you a mom?" He asked. The small talk amused Natalia, but Natalia wasn't letting herself open up and trust someone, especially someone that nearly killed her so easily.
"Ha. I wish." Natalia said, staring at Ryan. Natalia frowned, thinking about the past couple of weeks. Her emotions were going haywire, her body was going mad, and in all of that Maxine was contiously mocking Natalia.
A sharp whistle pierced the air. Dima looked around, seeing Jenia standing in the door way.
"What?" Dima asked, getting up off his milk cart.
"I thought I heard you talking." The hazel eyed Russian said, eying Natalia.
"Yeah, I was talking. To my daughter, that you drugged, you moron!" Dima snapped.
"Mmm… okay." Jenia said, bringing another man, an officer from outside of the warehouse. "Say goodbye before it's too late, bitch." Jenia said, pressing a standard issue handgun to the officer's temple.
"RYAN!" Natalia barked, Ryan snapped awake.
"Oh, what did he do to you?" Ryan sighed, staring at the bleary eyed college student cop.
BANG. Before either of them were able to open their mouths, the gun went off, the officer crumpling to the floor.
"Just a fair warning." Jenia shrugged, leaving again, leaving the officer on the floor.