The cell walls were stained with an array of colours, what was that? Beer? Blood? Alice couldn't tell and she sincerely hoped it wasn't the latter. She already felt sick she had been tossed in here, with the promise of 'fun' later. She felt violated just thinking of those words, but her pride refused to let her give up. It kept her testing the walls, the chains searching for a weakness, anything that would give her an edge. "There's no use in trying to escape chica" Antonio was leant against the doorframe and was watching her amusement plain on his face. "You wouldn't get past the crew and besides you can't swim"

"So" her tone remained defiant, even in her current situation. He sighed moved to stand in front of her "so, I want to know why you still keep up your act"

"What act?" she remained where she was but her stoic expression faltered.

"You already know" he poked her cheek and she leant away "you bite your cheek when you're lying"

"What makes you think that?"

"Your brother does exactly the same thing when he lies"

"I'm not my brother!"

"No, you're not, you're better than him" he turned on his heel and walked out the door, pausing only to toss her a little wooden cross "it helps me sleep when I'm in a prison, you're catholic too"

"How do you know?" she was clutching the charm like a lifeline.

"I just do"

A/N: Sorry everyone, I've lost inspiration for this story and this is the final chapter, however you are free to adopt the story and i'll tell everyone who's continuing the story. Just PM me and I'll reply to confirm. Again, I'm really sorry!