Aeyra felt dizzy, and a bit sick. From what she'd managed to hear, apparently, she'd been drugged, kidnapped with a helicopter, barely saved from the wreckage of the crashed copter, and then kidnapped once more. And now... Nobody knew where they were, because they'd all been asleep when placed in this jail-like cell.
Her skin was chafed against the ropes that bound her wrists, rubbed raw in her attempts to wriggle out of her tight bindings. It didn't have much effect other than for her to wish she hasn't done so. Her wrists stung like hell now.
In the next cell, she could hear Chaos and Nero talking, her only source of information. She heard strange names, Ari and Kei, and wondered who they could possibly be. The kidnappers? The wall made it slightly hard to comprehend exact phrases.
Would there be a rescue? Or was this the last stage before a quiet execution? Aeyra could only wait.
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Moho... Write... Because I have no idea how to write Rex. :V