"Help me, please help me!" the young boy's voice seemed to plead, his voice was unsure yet scared Emma looked around the area, she could hear the boy's voice still beckoning to anybody to help him. "Where are you?" Emma called into the dark factory, she could feel the coldness nip at her skin as she continued to walk around the bare factory, the floor was dark and grungy. "Down here!" the boy's voice echoed back to her. Emma sighed, as she looked around the room, for a stairs, or anything to lead her down to where the young boy was.

"Look on the floor, there is a secret hatch!" the voice echoed again. Emma stared down at the floor, its wooden floor boards looked old and rotted, yet sturdy enough. A rusted nail glared from the floor, its position was somewhat bent but it looked nearly pulled up off the floor. Emma walked over to it, the floor boards creeked under her weight as she pulled the nail up, as well as the hatch.

Emma could see the trace of six of seven steps, each looked newly done, there was no rust, no rotted look to them. Emma could feel the coldness grow as she walked down the steps, she could hear the boy's voice continuing to call to her, leading her down many of the tunnels.

"I am behind the door, just hurry!" his voice cried out, as if pain now. Emma took a breath and quickly pulled open the door. It was dark, and she could not sense or feel anything around her as she walked. "Where are you?" Emma called, a light flickered on behind her, and quickly she turned around to see a man. His hair was the same colour as hers, but a little darker in the shade of red. His eyes seemed to glow, but they were different than Shalimar's they seemed to watch her. He walked slowly up to her, and put one of his large hands on her face, before running it down to her breast.

"Don't touch me!" Emma said in a threatening voice. The man laughed, and quickly clapped his hands, the thin floor boards that Emma had been standing on, quickly disappeared from beneath her feet. She found herself in waist deep water, it was warm even though. "I see that you got their psionic!" Emma looked up, and saw Gabriel Ashlocke, a smile spread over his face. "This is Emma DeLauro, just as beautiful as her photos." "What the hell do you want with me?" Emma angrily asked. "I am going to offer you a job with the Strand, since Mutant X obviously doesn't know who to treat their only psionic." Gabriel said watching the woman in the pit. Emma looked away from his, a picture of him on fire formed in her mind, before shooting it towards him. Gabriel could feel the heat building up, he could feel the flames build up.

"Bitch!" Gabriel yelled at the beautiful member of Mutant X. Emma looked away, breaking off the telempathic connection with him. Gabriel, looked at her, a smile spread over his face. "Landon, I want you to start to fill this room with water, until either Miss DeLauro has changed her mind or else she is dead." Emma turned around quickly, and watched as Gabriel leaned slightly down into the pit, Emma quickly spat at him. "I'd rather die than ever work for you!" Emma yelled. Gabriel shook his head and sighed. "Than so be it!" Gabriel and Landon both left the room, leaving Emma in the pit. Slowly but surely the water began to slowly go up.

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