"What is going on in here?" said Kaito.

He was currently looking at a very beaten, bruised and bleeding Organisation member that he knew only to be Vodka and he wanted to know what was going on.

Locked in a cage again with everything peering through and look at her as if she was an experiment or in a Zoo. She was an exhibit and something to see for all of them to see, and she had hated every moment of it.

She was starting to give up all hopes and certain suicidal thoughts had popped up in her mind several times an hour and was getting more tempting by each every hour and more so every single day.

Right now she was in her adult form as Kudo Shinichi again, a seventeen years old form that she was in and had not aged a single day since she had got here. Right now she was supposed to be probably at least nineteen years old and the potential of being twenty years old soon.

And she was not aging either when she was forcibly turned about into Edowaga Shirley again and again. Her age had frozen at both ages, and she was told that she was never going to age again on the outside and possibly the outside as well.

And if she was never to age in the inside her insides then that meant she would be stuck here for a long time, a very long and possibly forever locked in a cage like an animal. It would almost be like she was or rather is immortal trapped forever in a glass cage like a butterfly never getting out.

She was told by Rum in secret of course the same or similar thing that she was going through right now had happened to Vermouth. Meaning that she was the same as Vermouth and could possibly end just like her or be her in some twisted way because she was no longer part of 'the band' so the name was for someone to grab. It could not just be for anyone, and it had to be for someone 'special' and had a 'rare' quality about them and she was currently being groomed for it.

She did not want to be Vermouth but it seemed like she did not have much of a choice in that matter. She was not the only one that had been a prisoner of The Black Organisation that they had and they had made sure she was not the only one.

She had watched several teens, and the adult enters with the same look that she had when she had entered and within a few months or even weeks that looks was gone in no time. That look of innocence was had vanished from their eyes and from their soul, only leaving a cold feeling and emptiness and darkness in their eyes when you looked at them. All of them every single one of them had changed and what was even crueller when it was done to children. It was done within days and even sometimes hours as they were made to forget everything, who they were, their childhoods, parents and loved ones and even their names everything was wiped out leaving nothing behind.

They loved doing their brain washing and their little experiments with Stockholm Syndrome to see how well it would work and the psychological detail of it. She had even found out that an article had been published out about one of their experiments on how it could work in some cases and did not in some others. She was one of those unfortunate cases and was still trying to make work on her, but sadly for them it was not working and this was her only victory that she had to hold onto. She was not going to let them get to her because she would never be one of them never ever not in a million years.

She banged her head on her glass cage wanting to cry so much, but the tears would never come because she could not cry any longer out even shed a single tear. She was not able to cry even as much as she wanted it would just not happen, another sign that she had changed. Whatever they had done for her there had been several changes and she had felt the changes as she was feeling less human as she had even noticed the changes in herself.

Her emotions were lessening as she was feeling almost nothing anymore even pain and torture that she had been put through she was feeling less and lesser of it. And feeling some pain was starting to feel good because that meant that she could feel something and was proof that she was a person that felt something even if it was pain.

"Let me out of here" said slamming her head of it again.

They were just walking past like nothing was happening as if she was not there and nothing was happening as this had happened all the time and they were all used to it.

Then a man dressed in a lab coat and a clipboard had come forward with a childish grin on his face and smiled at her as if she was smiling back, as she stepped back automatically and into the other wall.

"Come on little Rabbit I have a new test for you and I have a feeling you are really going to like this one much more than the last one" said the Doctor.

The last one he had drained her exactly her of half her blood when she was shrunken and was topped up with her Kudo Shinichi blood to see what would happen. All she knew that she was in pain and that she had blacked out and had woken up two days later attached to a drip. And by the looks of the Doctor he had loved the results that had come from the test and he had gotten more than he had hoped for, which had frightened her even more.

Her hair that had been chopped off a good bit had had fully grow back and more because it was now too passed her elbows and thicker than ever. But all her scars had remained that she had before she had got there and after, and this was only due to the fact that the Doctor wanted to keep it this way.

"Come on now, Lil Rab you are not going to make this difficult again are we?" said the Doctor.

She stayed still and did not want to move one bit as she stood her ground determined not to move a single inch.

"Take the Rabbit will you?" said The Doctor.

She was grabbed suddenly by two young adults and what was she had recognized one of them, making her tremble at the sight of her.

"Asami Tsuburaya?" said a devastated Shinichi.

All she received was an evil glare and smile.

"Hard to believe that you are that little girl that Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya still has a crush on " said

The sinister smile on her face almost made her unrecognizable.

"Injections in the brain, I hope you really enjoy this one" said Asami Tsuburaya.

Her hands were now behind her back and in handcuffs as her head was lowered as she was looking to the ground.

This was Mitsuhiko's older sister, she had only met her a few times and she was even more shocked to see her here of all places. She was a very cheerful and enthusiastic person. But also an overdramatic person that got easily excited when something dangerous was the happening disregarding the consequences and forgetting the dangers that were happening at that moment. She was polite and was taught to be well mannered because her parents were strict making her that type of person.

But because of all these must be one of the main reasons that she had been selected and was easy to manipulate because of the fact she loved celebrities and there was a lot of them here right now. It was like joining a cult and she was now part of it because she was now one of them and this had happened so many times. But this was the first time that she had actually known one of these people and known them so personally, which just made it so much more worse.

The room then went colder and more silent.

"Leave her!" said Gin.

They both left, and she was now left in the cell with Gin and she had a feeling thing were about to get so much more worse.

"Where is Vodka?" said Gin.

His face just went deadpanned.

"...?" said Shinichi.

How the hell was she supposed to know where his lapdog was when she had been locked up here in this exhibit for the past week and had not seen either of these two in weeks?

"Girl where is he?" said Gin angrily.

She had no idea what he was talk about, but the panic in his voice and the trembling anger was definitely telling her that something big was going down and this was possibly indirectly about her.

He now had a gun to her head.

"You are a Detective, so detect, find out what happened to Vodka" said Gin angrily.

He led her out of the room/cage as he gripped onto her arm past everyone who were just giving them glances out of curiosity, but when their eye met contact with Gin's they looked away in fear.

And she was now sitting in the security room with all the cameras in it.

"You better find out what happened to him, or I will kill that friend of yours that I just happened to meet" said Gin.

She breathed in trying not say what was on her mind and just started to type on the keyboard as she went through the footage.

Apparently Vodka had been missing for twelve hours and if he did not make contact in another twelve, by the new rule/law he would be considered a traitor and shot on sight. No questions asked he would just be killed like that and even if she hated him and would prefer him dead, she could not let anyone die because of how she felt about them.

She was forced to watch hours of footage and found almost nothing.

All she did see was some shadows and a long strand of blond hair and that had meant likely only one thing and one person was here. And she was up to no good, the problem was she had no idea what she was up to and how it was going to affect her. But had the gut instinct feeling that it was all about her and there was something almost hopeful about this that she was just happy for a second.

Just.

"He disappeared around about there" said Shinichi pointing to a specific point.

Gin just acknowledged this and then nodded.

"You are coming with me then" said Gin.

He gripped onto her tightly pushing a gun into her side.

"You are becoming one of us after all" said Gin.

He smiled sinisterly as he said this and as he marched her out of the doors.

The sun immediately hit her on the face blinding her, and she was finding it so hard to see as it was the first time that she had actually seen the sun in months. Finding it hard to see and feeling the sun hitting on her skin, feeing the warmth on her skin and breathing in the fresh air was a shock to her and her body.

It was all just for a second because she was forced to move again in the blinding sunlight a she took her misguiding footsteps.

"Move it" said Gin.

Unknown to her and to Gin there was about to be a rescue mission as three people were about to enter the lion's den, just as the person that they went to rescue was forced to leave.