Randall was getting more desperate by the day that he wanted to go home. He could only lay on the mattress, resting. He only moved to use the toilet really now. His injured belly made it so uncomfortable to move.

His wrists were doing a little more better. Medicine and bandage changes were done daily.

He knew he had been here for a little over a week now. Was anyone looking for him? Did anyone care enough about him to look?

Sadie walked into the cell with his daily meal.

"Please, Sadie. Tell me I'm going home today?" Randall begged.

"I haven't been told yet. But it should be soon." She replied.

"Can you please help me out of here then? I really want this cuff off my neck. It's irritating it." He said.

"I wish I could. But I don't keep the keys. The boys do. They aren't giving them up." Sadie said.

"Please, try to sneak them away and let me loose."

"If I do this, promise you won't leave the cell yet?" She asked.

"Alright. But please hurry." Randall said.

Sadie would do what she could.

Buster had just saw that on the camera. He went to warn the other males.

….

"Hide the keys from Sadie and the other girls. Sadie is going to set Randall loose. I saw it on the camera." Buster warned the other three males.

"No, she's not, not until we say he can go." Chiro said.

Graf hid the keys. Sure, Sadie had the one key that unlocked the cell, but she didn't have the one that unlocked the shackle.

When Sadie asked for the keys, she was found out. No longer were the girls going to go down and take care of Randall. They were getting too emotionally attached to him. And he had done his part to see if there would be possible children.

Randall was eating his food when he heard footsteps approaching. He hoped it was Sadie coming back to set him free.

But it turned out to be Joe and Chiro. Randall stopped eating. "What do you want?"

They both stepped inside his cell. "To let you know that our sisters and their friends have left and are not coming back down again. You are now in our care." Chiro said.

Randall didn't like the sound of this. His breathing picked up.

"Are you going to let me go?" He asked nervously.

"We should, since you have played your part for our sisters. Giving them what they are yearning for, but we still don't know the results just yet." Joe said.

"But then, we did learn of your past too. Seems you are more trouble than you're worth." Chiro said and he began advancing on Randall.

All these male lizards were bigger than Randall, and their females were nearly Randall's height. It was why they could take him on real easy.

Randall winced as he was forced to get up and try to get away, from how much he could. He took to the wall, but not before he was grabbed by the tail and yanked down.

Randall's stomach hit the mattress first. Even though he had hit the softer surface, it had aggravated the wound. He moaned as he rolled over and clutched at the injury.

Now that they had him down, they were going to make sure he wasn't going to harm the children or their sisters.

Randall's lower hands were forced off of his bandages and then pressure was applied by Chiro's foot.

Randall screamed in pain. Joe helped to hold his arms down and hurting Randall's wrists as well.

"If you are going to be involved with our sisters and their babies, you swear to never, ever harm them? SWEAR IT!"

Randall's eyes were tightly closed, his teeth bared in pain. He didn't answer right at first until Chiro dug his foot into his belly some more.

"Agh! I swear! Please, stop!" Randall pleaded weakly.

Chiro nodded at Joe. He twisted Randall's wrists a bit, making him cry out some more. Then he let go. Then Chiro put one final push into the belly wound, earning another cry of pain from Randall before he finally stepped off of him.

All of Randall's injuries felt like they were on fire. The two of them left him alone, but they didn't unlock the shackle either. They also had taken the blanket and food away with them.

Randall was left lying there in extreme pain. His wounds had been opened up from the rough treatment that they had gotten. Blood showed through the bandages on his stomach. Tears came to his eyes. Why wouldn't these males ease up on him? He had done nothing to their sisters.

….

Buster, Graf, and Joe cleared their sisters out of the place. Chiro called the police that Randall Boggs had been found. They were on their way over.

Chiro hoped Randall would be in trouble when the cops got there. He had not been pleased with Randall from the beginning.

The keys had been left by the cell, out of Randall's range of sight.

…..

The police soon showed up at the alleged place where the caller said Randall was. They broke in and searched the place.

Randall had heard the sirens, but he was so sore that he couldn't move. He heard fast footsteps approaching. Normally he might disappear, but the shackle and bandages would give him away. He was too weak to blend at all right now.

He looked at the door when he saw some cops come to it. "Here he is." A male voice said.

He heard the keys being picked up. His door was unlocked when they found the key.

The few officers in there saw that Randall was in bad shape. "Here, let's get this off." Another one said. They tried sorting through all the keys to get the shackle off his neck.

When the shackle was finally off his neck, there were some small wounds on his neck as well just from the shackle alone.

An ambulance was called and Randall was carried out of the cell on a gurney. He winced with any bump that was given to the gurney.

"Sure you're going to be fine, Mr. Boggs." A ambulance tech said.

Randall just moaned. Some bandages were applied to his neck as well.

The police would be determined to find out what happened to Randall this past week.

Randall passed out from his pain on the way to the hospital.

….

When he was gotten to the hospital, he was rushed to the ER to take a look at those wounds.

Doctors put him under sedation so they could treat the injuries. The bandages on all of his wrists and belly were cut off so the wounds could be treated better.

The wrists had red marks on them and were inflamed. The stitches on the belly wound were not doing a good job anymore. There was dried blood all around it. The docs cut the stitches so they could check on anything internally.

The wounds on his neck were just dabbed with liquid meds and wrapped up again.

The wound on his belly was the most serious. It had been deep. It looked like a knife wound. It had apparently just missed his intestines. But the wound was cleaned and stitched back up and re-bandaged.

His wrists were dabbed with some liquid medicine for burns and wrapped up again too.

His upper left arm was used to put an IV in so he could receive fluids and meds. It was bandaged too just to keep it in place.

After treatment, Randall was taken to a room where he could sleep off his sedation.