And Mrs. Carl Dahlmeyer walked into the virgin display area of the detention center. Before Savannah had any inkling of what was going on she found he...rself hogtied and blindfolded on the back seat of the Dahlmeyer's SUV. A blanket was thrown over her as she lay on the seat and she couldn't see where she was being taken. She guessed, correctly, that the blanket was placed over her to keep anyone from seeing her lying on the backseat.Savannah came to realize that they had really done it. Her. "You'll get that too. Use that to go buy a video game or something."An idea seemed to strike him. "Yeah, ok. I can think of a couple toys we could use around the house."I shook my head and turned back to West and Paul. "He's actually my tech geek. Boy's an amazing programmer." He's one of them?" West asked. It was a bit early for wine, so he and I were sipping scotch."My boy toys? Yeah." I glanced at Sean. "West doesn't get how a guy like me gets a guy like you." Ordinarily, I'd say it was. Even though the patients looked weary, the time spent inside seemed to have done Roscoe a world of good, as he looked healthy and energetic.It took Dennis some time to reach the edge of the pit. Monique glanced up, noticing the people gathering by the side of the road. Tobias waved to get her attention, and Monique handed Dennis over to Candice, who had no problems supporting him on her own.Monique walked forward and called loudly enough to be heard. "How long have you been waiting?" Roscoe. I bend down and pass through what seems like the entry to a dark cave. CHAPTER FOUR I pace crouched down towards what I hope is going to be an exit. There is a bitterly cold breeze which tells me I am close to being outside. I can still hear that strange music. I know I have heard it somewhere before. I can smell that odour of iron in the air again. I just want to be home. I come up to what seems to be a child’s bedroom. I stand up wondering how can I not be outside by now?There isn’t much.