Chapter Six

The group of men stopped the vehicle and stepped off of it. Celena was still asleep. One of the men looked at her.

"Rough kid. Pretty though isn't she?" Three of the four men looked at him and smiled. They knew what he was thinking.

"You can't, she's a scientific discovery, one of a kind. If she gets to the lab and they find her pregnant … I can't imagine." Another man said. "Come on lets get her in."

"Come on, she's asleep, it's quiet, there's no one around." The first man said. He was fairly slim and tall. He had long dark hair that waved down to about shoulder length. He swept his hair back.

"You're sick!" Said another man. He was fairly short in comparison to the first man. He was balding on top as well.

"I'm not, I'm just a man. You think its wrong because there's no way you'd ever get fucked anyway, even if the chick was asleep!" Said the first man. The bald man turned away.

"Yeah you just think that, but just guess who was with you're daughter last night." The tall man went berserk.

"You bastard, it was you? No wonder she didn't tell me." He swung a punch that got the man on his cheek. The small man just laughed.

"If you're going to be so sick then I'm not going to have anything to do with it." He said and he turned away, stroking his bruised cheek. The tall man laughed.

"Poor sod, doesn't know how to enjoy life, especially when its handed to him on a hot sexy plate." He smiled. "None of you are going to tell on me are you?" The other three men stood still.

"The risk is too big." Said another man. "Personally I don't see a problem with it but maybe once she's been explored and that. When she's not liable to wake up half way through." The man nodded and took his hand away from his trouser buttons.

"I guess. But this one's definitely mine." The other men nodded.

"Fine." They then all stopped talking and carried her in to the big building. One man uncoded the door and it opened. They carried her through a few hallways and then in to a small quiet bay. They laid her down on a small bed and then left the room. The tall man shut the door and took a note of the door number. Fourteen. He'd remember that one tonight.