Amy lay still on the cold concrete floor of the warehouse, her ankle tied to a metal bar, whimpering.
"Dad?" Amy yelled out. "Daddy!"
"Help! Amy screamed. "Anybody there, where am I?"
Hearing the scream, one of the abductors busted down the door.
"Shut up!" "You better be quite, don't make me have to shut you up!"
Amy looked up at the man in black. "Why am I hear?"
"Your father."
"What about my father?" Amy spit back at the man.
"He has something we want…"
"What do you want?"
The man looked back at Amy and then turned around and shut the door without saying a word.
Amy fell asleep on the cold ground.
"Okay, are you ready?"
"Yep." The team said.
"I guess." Fischer said.
The assistant pressed the button in the middle of the case and Cobb, Fischer and the rest of the team where asleep.
