This might be the last update for a little while. No proper internet for me this coming weekend and next week helps to redefine 'busy'. But you know what clears my schedule? Reviews.

Yes, I'm a review prostitute. No, I have no shame.

xx


As the door slid open, Imogene carefully cleared her expression.

"How is she?"

"Slipping in and out. She's not fully aware yet but I don't think she remembers being brought here."

"Give me your gun."

"What? She's barely conscious!"

"I take no chances. Hand it over."

"Bu- HEY! You can't just take that!"

"Go get some air, Carla. I'm going to have a chat to our friend."

"Bu-"

"Out."

The tone was so icy that it had Carla almost running from the room, desperate for some fresh air and sun.