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Nobody POV

The Chipmunks and Dave stood infront of Madison Square Gardens with hope burning deep in their hearts. The place seemed pretty normal- no different from the other night. However, somewhere in this place; Simon was being mercilessly tortured, and nobody even knew about it."The phone signal is coming from in there." A police officer with short blonde hair, and small blue eyes said.

Jeanette bit her lip. Jeanette had never told anyone about her crush on the blue-clad chipmunk (even if it was pretty obvious) and she kept thinking up different scenarious in her mind, all of them bad. Brittany- who was clutching Alvin's shoulder in sheer worry- noticed her bespeacled sister, and gave her a small side hug. "Everything will be okay," Brittany smiled, but Jeanette could hear the hesitation in her voice.

Theodore (being the softy he is) was sobbing at the back of the group, trying to keep his heavy breath's and sniffling silent, or at least quiet. But Eleanor was quick to notice, and gave him a bear hug. "Don't worry Theodore. He is in here somewhere." she said softly, before kissing him gently on his furry forehead. Theodore's large, emerald green eyes brightened at that, and he gave a small smile in return; that looked like something that belonged on a fluffy, cute teddy bear.

Alvin's faced stayed expressionless, but on the inside, his heart was beating louder than a drum against his fragile ribcage. As he prayed his brother was going to be okay...

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Still Nobody's POV

Jack Xardo turned the crank for the tenth time that day, streaching Simon to his absoulte limit. The tall chipmunk screamed in agony, as Jack held him like that for a few seconds, before relaxing the tension on the chipmunks body. Simon breathed a sigh of relief; despit knowing it wasn't over yet.

"And this is for standing up to me outside Madison," Negro yelled, before gesturing to Jack to turn the crank again. He did what was asked of him, and turned the crank, causing more pain to Simon.

Sahir, who had left the room near the begining, came back into the room at that point. In his grip, he held a length of chain that was connected to an elderly badger in a green t-shirt and red shorts; both very scruffy looking. It was Roberto.

The badger's eyes widened at the sight of Simon being streached taunt on the Rack, and he immediatly tried to free himself from Sahir's grasp. "Let me go!" he yelled frantically, "I need to help the kid."

Roberto had clearly been through a terrible experience himself- he had a black eye, a bleeding back (which you could see through the holes in his shirt) several scratches on his arms and legs, and a long gash across his face. Making him look like something out of a horror film.- but that didn't stop his constant struggles, and yells for them to stop the torture occuring to the bespeackled chipmunk.

Sahir slapped him across his back, causing him to scream, "Shut up!" Sahir turned to Negro who was looking at him confused.

"Sahir, what is going on?" Negro asked in a monotone voice.

Sahir looked furious, "Looks like the kid's family has gotten the police involved. They know we are here, they are waiting outside." Sahir crossed his arms. Jack, who hadn't really been paying attention to Sahir, was still contently turning the crank; he even laughed at one point when he heard the bone in Simon's leg shatter.

Negro grabbed Jack's arm before he could turn the crank again, getting a frown in retun, "We have company." Negro whispered.