Ryo looked at the computer tired. He'd been working non stop for the past 24 hours. Akasaka-san came in through the door slowly holding a tray.

"You've been at it for a whole day non stop," He said calmly looking at Ryo furiously typing. "Maybe you ought to stop and take a drink. I can take it from here."

"I cant stop looking for them. If they've gone missing its my fault."

"No not true."Akasaka replied gently. "And anyway, you cant work your best if your tired. Get some rest."

"Maybe your right," Ryo said rubbing his eyes, he had been working pretty hard. He stood up and accepted a drink from Keichero who then sat down and began working. As he left the officer and went upstairs he suddenly realized how tired he was. He proceeded to his room and without even getting changed, fell asleep on his bed,

-: MEANWHILE :-

Syaoron spun around in his chair and yawned. It was late and he'd spent most of the day prepping the girls for when they awoke. He snapped his fingers and leant back in his chair whilst the nearby door slid open.

Moments later, Pudding walked into the room, wearing nothing but an apron and maids headdress, carrying a tray with a single glass of wine on it. The look on her face was dejected and tired and she'd obviously been crying from the red around her eyes. Syaoron smiled, obviously amused by the young girls plight.

"Cheer up pudding. If you had been older you would have been down their with your friends, but instead you're up here with me. Between you and me I think you got the better deal." He smirked. Taking the glass from the tray he swirled it, before taking a sip. "That's lovely my dear. You may go." Pudding said nothing but bowed her head. Turning she headed for the door, allowing Syaoron a clear view of her completely exposed back. He was not a paedophile, else she would be sharing a similar fate as her friends, but he wasn't going to let her off easily either. He was quite happy for her humiliation to be just that for the time being, and she was serving a useful purpose for him at the same time.

The girls in the chamber on the other hand sat in a corner all together. They had no idea what had happened to them, how much time had passed or what had become of pudding or the others. They sat in silence, naked, with their meagre meal placed to one side, hardly being touched.

"How long are we going to stay here?" Lettuce finally asked. She didn't move her gaze from the single spot on the floor and no one around her moved their eyes to meet her. "I don't want to stay here forever."

"No one does Lettuce." Mint replied. The section of floor they had chosen to sit on was the grassy section, and from what Mint could tell, was partially fake. It felt real but didn't seem to bend properly and she figured that perhaps the indoor aspect required that it be altered in some way. He thoughts were interrupted as she heard a moan from beside her.

Ichigo, who had been particularly quiet, was rubbing herself in her private parts. She didn't seem to notice she was doing it as she continued to stare absently. Another small moan and another, and the girls turned to see Ichigo begin to masterbate. It was a slow transition and likely Ichigo didn't even notice she was doing it. She slowly inserted two fingers and closed her eyes, not even realizing what she was doing and in what company she was doing it. Mint couldn't avert her eyes as she stared at her friends dripping pussy. The other girls were so shocked that they too kept quiet. Ichigo kept going, pleasuring herself more and more. She leant her head back and started to work on her modest breasts simultaneously. She felt like she was dreaming, like she couldn't stop, and that nothing else mattered. There was no feeling of reality, of embarrassment, of her friends watching her get herself off. Her breath quickened, as did her actions as with a loud cry she arched her back and orgasmed, squirting fluids from her soaked snatch.

She panted and breathed heavily, a warm smile on her face as she brought herself back to the position she was in before, opening her eyes to meet her friend's faces staring back at her. A look of horror washed over her at the realization of what she had just unknowingly done. They all said nothing and a tear trickled down her cheek.

"The drugs are beginning to affect us" Zakuro said calmly as she stood from the circle. She stepped away from them and walked further into the hall.

"Where are you going?" Lettuce asked.

"To the bathroom." She replied with a growl. "would you care to watch?" she added scowling. The others all snapped their heads away. It was getting too weird and they needed to do something quickly.