Chapter one:

"Recently there have been kidnappings in the orphanage." Rodger talks to all the teachers and other adults of Whammy's house in the conference room. "There is no pattern to when the abductions take place. They are scattered almost like the abductors are just looking for windows of opportunity. There also isn't a gender preference which might mean the abductors are either after trying to get enough kids to possibly have big ransom cash or they are trying to take every single kid in this orphanage. Their motives remain unclear and it is not known where they are taking them. So far there has been three abductions in the past week, two that you already know about and a newest one. I will go over all of them just to make sure none of us lose track any of them and this includes me in my old age but I trust all of us to be still good. It's best to be safe than sorry. First was Jackeline who as you know had long brown hair that was very slightly curly and tan brown eyes. She is nine in age and was abducted during the night almost a week ago and no one was in the halls or was reported out of their rooms at the time so we can rule out the kids meaning this is the work of an outsider. Second to be taken was Ghost. He is twelve years old. Black hair that he liked to spike so there is strands on the back of his head standing straight up on the top of his head on the back part with the rest of his hair staying down. His eyes are light blue in color and close to his pupil he has some brown in his eyes. He has pale skin but didn't mind going outside a lot. He was abducted a little after the last class of the day two days ago when he was last reported seen turning the corner to go to his room but he went missing after that. No witnesses and no one in the section where his room is said they were in their rooms at the time he went missing since they were doing their regular activities after class. The third one happened this morning. The one taken was Alison. She was taken when she was heading back to her room to put on her make up after eating breakfast. She was reported going into her room but then she wasn't seen again. She is blonde and likes to curl her hair each morning making her hair tips stay just above touching her shoulder. She has slightly dark blue eyes and she liked to put on makeup so as to try to make the boys flock to her. She is fourteen years old. We need to find out who is taking these kids, what they are doing with them, why they are taking the kids and where they are taking them too. Keep your eyes and ears open for anything that may help us in catching whoever is doing this. Keep a close eye on the kids and make sure to be very watchful when doing the room checks during the night. Thank you and you are dismissed. Have any questions come talk to me."

The adults get up and head out of the room splitting up to check on the kids or to go to where they need to be but will also do their job of watching out for the kids.

Rodger goes to his office and sits down in his chair. "I did as L said to and now we just wait." He looks to his phone almost as if expecting it to start ringing.

Meanwhile….

"Please." A girl begs as she tries to wiggle out of the metal cuffs attached to the table that are put around her wrists and ankles that keep her stuck, with her stomach on the tables surface, on the table. She has tears streaming down her face in which if she wasn't in her current situation then she would be glad she didn't have time to put on makeup. "Please let me go." She begs and cries as the room seems to remain empty and the two doors into the room remain closed. Her tears feel hot against her cheeks as they stream down said cheeks but she is beginning to feel like her mouth is becoming dry from crying so much. She takes a moment and tried to wet her mouth but her body has lost a lot of water from her crying that is still going on.

The room almost looks like a lab where people are experimented on, though there are also some tools that look like they could be used for torture, with a few chairs here and there against the wall all empty except for one that has a cardboard box on it.

The table is steel and looks clean other than the tears left by the girl strapped to it.

The walls and floors reflect the lab to experiment on people perfectly but the girl has no idea what's going to happen as she had woke up on the table alone.

One of the doors open and someone comes into the room.

She turns her head to whoever just came in but not able to see much through the blur of her tears. She does notice a knife being pulled out though. "No." She begs and feels like her crying could start all over again if she had enough water left to go through that much crying that hasn't even stopped before she felt like it could start all over again. "Please no." She lays her head on the table as she feels the person grab the middle back of her V-neck t-shirt by pinching it then lifting it up only holding it for a second. She chocks slightly on a sob for a moment then the knife clatters as it is put onto the table only for her shirt and bra to be removed as her hands are only let out of the cuffs, as well as being held by a strong grip to get her shirt and bra off then they are cuffed once again while the attacker does the same with her pants and underwear. She tries to watch her attacker as said person moves away from her heading to a cardboard box on the chair.

The box is closed when the person finishes putting her clothes into it then the person grabs some duct tape only to tape the box closed. The box is then lifted up and carried out of the room and through one of the doors that the attacker first came through.

The girl shakes as she fears for what is going to come next since it is very unknown to her right now. "P-Please. Let m-me go." She tries shakily as she wonders if the person can even hear her. "I won't tell anyone. Just let me go."

The person comes back a little later with some clothes in his arms, she was able to confirm that it is a male since her tears are now dried up leaving her vision more focused. The male has a hat on so she can't tell much about him but he seems to have short dirty blonde hair and slightly tanned skin like he works a lot out in the sun.

"Let me go." She pleads trying to keep her voice steady as her body still quivers. "I swear I won't tell anyone just let me go. Please."

The male goes over to her and his slightly dark brown eyes don't leave her face until he begins his next move of dressing her. He gets her dressed in the clothes he brought with him which happen to be a black long sleeved shirt that has one or two rips on the lower areas by the sides but it's not big enough to be really showing much and a pair of navy blue shorts that seem to have been made into shorts by tearing off the pant legs so the shorts reach almost to her knees. He then picks up the knife in one hand only to grab her by her hair with the other. He yanks her up by her hair till she is slightly straining her wrists against the cuffs.

She slightly screams in pain and fear as he does this.

He leans down to her ear and whispers into it but his whisper is close to regular talking volume. "Be glad you were behaving well enough to not have had me using the knife on you." He chuckles. "And welcome to Hell where you'll be staying till your death but you might enter another Hell after death." He almost slams her head back down onto the table then he uncuffs her picking her up into his arms, cradling her only to take her to the door she hadn't seen open yet. He carries her through and it is just a hall of cages that some may say are like cells or are like the cages people put dogs, too big to fit in smaller cages, in when the owners are going out for a bit.

She is too scared to truly struggle.

The cages look big enough to fit two people but each cage has one bed that's a beat up mattress against the back wall almost having both ends of it touching the walls with one not touching leaving a space between the mattress and the wall. The cages seem to be big enough that with the mattress, that looks to have come from a single person bed that can fit two if they stay close together, then two people from kids to teens can lay on the cold cement ground side by side just barely without touching the mattress. The cages are separated by walls but the doors that go from almost touching the floor to almost touching the ceiling but not leaving enough room to escape are cage doors. All cages seem to be empty, with the doors still closed, except for two though that isn't including the mattresses in each cage.

At the end of the hall of cages is a final cage facing the door and the only lighting in the room is a light overhead that is on.

She wonders for a moment if this was a part of a pound once a upon a time ago but was not used for anything else but possibly kidnapping kids to use them for maybe torture or experiments.

One of the cages that help make up the walls, including the walls separating each cage from the one next to it, is opened by the man.

She is tossed into it and the cage door is closed then it locks automatically. She thinks it's either a finger print scanner, a card scanner or someone controlling the locks using technology as the man turns and leaves the hall of cages. She knew she heard the lock and saw a flash of movement as two metal beam looking things seem to quickly lock the cage door in a second as it is closed but she crawls to the door and curling her fingers onto the holes of the door since it's just the metal fence material with holes. She shakes the door then let's go of it when it won't open only to try to slam herself onto the door hoping to break it but still to no luck.

The door is too well made to be easily broken and she bets that human power alone will not be able to break it as in order to break it, they will probably need a gun or something to make a hole to slip through.

"Alison? That's you right?" The girls friend Jackeline says from another cage though her voice echoes a little in the room.

Alison looks up and looks to try to spot her friend. "Jackeline. I'm scared." She whimpers. "What's going on and what do they want with us?"

"It's a little hard to tell what they are aiming for and what the point of what they are doing to us is so I can't say for sure. Me and Ghost have been trapped her since we got kidnapped. We were changed out of our clothes and changed into new clothes by one person who did it not letting us do it ourselves. Then we were thrown into a cage." Jackeline responds.

Alison spots movement in the cage right across from her and she looks only to notice her friend is there and is moving closer to the door of her cage. Her eyes widen when she sees her friend. "What the hell happened to you?"