Molly couldn't tell how long she had been there, it felt like hours but knowing her luck it was probably minutes. She couldn't even tell if it was day or night, the room was in complete darkness and if she was a cat then she might've been able to see in the dark but she wasn't and she definitely hadn't been eating her carrots so that ruled that out.

There was another noise to her right and she moved a little closer to the bars of the cage to see if she could see anything but she couldn't see a thing. "Hello.." she tried again and swallowed hard. Molly knew that she wasn't alone but it was just proving that especially when the person in the other cage, or what she assumed was another cage, wouldn't speak to her.

There was silence once more and she leaned her head against the bars and closed her eyes. No doubt by now Charles would have everyone looking for her, if there was one person who would move heaven and hell to find someone it would be him. Molly just wanted to get back in one piece.

The last thing she wouldn't do was breakdown because then it would be like these assholes had won. They would be out there looking for her that she did believe. They would come for her and she would be able to go home. Molly had family that would be waiting for her when she got home.

There was another lot of movement and Molly looked in that direction but she didn't move, instead she kept her head against the bars of the cage but her eyes were definitely looking in to the one next to her. "Hello," she tried again "I know that you are there, I can hear you moving around" there was a desperation to her voice as if it was saying please, i don't want to be alone here.

Finally someone came to the bar and she could see dark eyes and Molly sat up a lot better before she tried to reach out of the bars towards the other woman but she couldn't. There was a sigh of relief from Molly that she was in fact not alone in here. "What's your name, I'm Molly"

The woman on the other side moved away for a moment because she didn't want to get caught talking to the other person but she slowly moved back to the bars, in fact she actually moved a little bit closer so that she could see the other person a bit more better. The other woman said her name -Molly- and that made her smile a little bit. She once had a friend called Molly back in Liverpool..."Sandra... my name is Sandra"

Molly could hear an accent to it and she knew it because she heard it everytime Brains spoke.. Sandra was a Scouser. She was another Brit and that made her feel a lot better to know that she would be able to talk to her and know that what they both missed was home. "How long have you been here Sandra?"

"I don't know, It feels like days. I was helping with the floods and then I woke up here" Sandra swallowed hard, her throat was dry and she wanted a drink but they only got drinks at certain times of the day. "I heard them bringing you in so I know that you're new here"

"Do you know where we are?" Molly asks Sandra.

"No, I don't even know how I got here"

Molly's head was aching and she wanted nothing more than to have someone look to see if there was actually a cut on her head but if she had been out for hours then it's more than likely that she would've stopped bleeding by now. She felt at the back of her head once more but found that her hair wasn't sticking together so maybe there wasn't a cut there? Who knows but either way her head was bloody aching and she wanted to take something for it.

"We're not going to get out of here are we?" Sandra asked after a moment.

"What makes you say that?"

"There was someone else in the cage before you but they took her out yesterday and so far she hasn't come back so I don't know what they are going to do with us but whatever it is it can't be good"

Molly wanted to tell Sandra about her ex husband, the man she knew who wouldn't leave her behind no matter how long it took to find her; Charles would find her in the end and he would get her out of here. But how could she explain just what happened between herself and Charles? How could she tell her everything? Sandra was a stranger and they say that sometimes it's easier to talk to a stranger but for now she was just going to keep it simple. "We will get out of here, I promise"

"How can you be so sure though?"

"Because I have faith that we will end up getting back home" Molly leaned her forehead against the bars.

Because she had to get home. She had to get back to the UK for her family sake and for her own.

She moved her legs up to her chest and put her arms around her knees, her back leaning against the bars. Molly's head was pounding and she wished that she had something to take for it but knowing her luck she had a concussion. No one should end up in this situation when they are just trying to help people rebuild or help giving them medical aid.

Molly heard Sandra moving closer to the bars too and maybe if they could keep as close as they could then maybe things wouldn't be so bad because it would mean that they would have each other.

Silence hit once more and Molly's eyes started to get heavy but she wasn't sure if that was down to the fact that she was tired or whether she wanted to give her head a bit of a break but either way she was going to close her eyes for a little bit.

"Molly..." Sandra spoke to the other woman that was in the cage next to her.

"Yeah?"

"I know that this might sound selfish but I'm glad I'm not here on my own, I don't think I could go through it alone" Sandra admitted and she knew there were fear in her voice because she could hear it herself. The fear of being in this room on her own without anyone knowing she was here and if anything happened to her then she would know that Molly would do everything she could to get the information to her family back home.

"It doesn't sound selfish, I'm glad I have someone here too" Molly knew that she would likely go crazy if it was just her here on her own. She would go crazy at the sound of her own voice and the silence that would follow. She would go crazy knowing that there wasn't anyone on the other side of the cage. So she understands how Sandra feels right now.

"Try and get some sleep, Molly..."

"You too"

Sandra put her back against the cage bars too and leaned her head back. She didn't know what happened to the other woman that had been there but whatever it was it wasn't good because why would they want to take only British women? Why would they want to keep them in the cages like they do? Sandra wasn't sure but if Molly was right then they wouldn't have to worry about it for long; if Molly was right then they would be coming for them. They just had to bide their time... but sadly in the end time wasn't somethin they had a lot of.

Molly closed her eyes back up thinking the same thing... they didn't have much time to wait and see if anyone would come and find them, they had to maybe save themselves which was a little bit hard when it was dark in here and she wasn't sure what they could use to open the locks but she would make sure that both of them got out alive. There was no way that Molly would be leaving Sandra behind.

-.-

"Listen up guys," Captain James looked around at the faces of the others in 2-Section. "so Special Forces are enroute but because of the fact that I have a personal connection to Mol -the primary- I have been advised to let someone else take over so Kingy will be in charge" he looked over at Kingy and nodded before he stepped out of the way. He didn't like it, didn't like not being in front on this but he could understand.

"As Captain James has said Special Forces are enroute to begin their search for the primary and we will be their back-up should they need it; now," he looked over at Captain James for a moment who nodded, urging him to carry on. "this is going to be a tough search especially with the fact that they are trying to overcome the flooding but we will get the primary back"

"Kingy, do they have any idea where to start searching?" Brains asked and looked between Captain James and Kingy.

"We will get more information on that when they arrive"

Charles really wanted to find Molly now, he wanted to go out tonight and search for her all night if he has to but he knows that they had to be smart about this and thinking like that would only get people hurt but this was Molly. This was his Molly. The woman that he had married; the medic that he had learned a great deal from.

He didn't want to think of her hurt or anything else because he was sure that he couldn't bear it if anything bad had happened but when they didn't even know where to look then it was really a race against time. There wasn't any video, yet, that would point to their demands. It made it look as if this wasn't any terrorist related and sometimes that was the worst kind because at least with a terrorist it was all the predictable terms but when there wasn't a video, when there wasn't demands... all of it was unpredictable and Charles had to keep it together.

Maybe it was a good thing that he wasn't leading the team this time because he wasn't sure he could keep his head clear when it comes to Molly and that is probably why they didn't let spouses work together.

"We'll get the primary back Boss, you can be sure of that" Fingers spoke to Captain James and nodded as if that confirmed everything.

They were going to get Molly back, even if they had to search for her for a long time. There was no way in hell they were leaving her behind here.

-.-

And where Molly was being held she had the same thought.. They were going to find her. She believed that much. Molly knew that Charles wouldn't give up on her. He would accept that she was gone, lost, like all the other people that had gone missing. They got their people back and they were going to make sure that Molly got back too.