Your job is to save the mutants and get them away from Monolith. Especially Melissa. She is the most valuable one in the truck load as she is a Hypnokenetic, in other words A Dream Walker. Ruler of the Dream Realm.<br/><br/><br/>And now, our story begins.....<br/><br/><br/>It started out to be a great day, she had finally finished getting rid of all the bad memories in the house, and her brother had already left for his home in Arizona.<br/><br/>Leaving the mansion, the young Brunette smiled as she headed for the park in town. She had heard about some type of fair or something going on and wanted to take a look at it. She had just gotten off the Ferris wheel when the sirens sounded and people ran screaming about mutants attacking. The girl wanted to see what was going on and against her better judgment headed towards the area where everything had started. More people began screaming and running, she turned to run as well but before she got far she felt something hit her leg. The last thing she saw before blacking out was a tranquilizer dart in her leg.<br/><br/>Days turned into weeks which turned into months. She was beaten, raped, drugged, and forced to do unspeakable things to people in their dreams. That is, once they found out she was a dream walker. To keep her under control when not being used they kept a pair of nullification cuffs on her which negated all her powers.<br/>=======<br/>Six months later...<br/><br/>Moans of pain came from Melissa as she slowly awoke. Her head hurt constantly now, making it difficult to think clearly. She could hear a door opening and knew that there were more soldiers there. Soldiers who were ready to torture her again.<br/><br/>Melissa and two others were pulled to their feet and forced to walk from the room. After a few steps, though, Melissa fell. In an effort to get these prisoners moved to the new location as quick as they could, Melissa was grabbed roughly by the arm, a scream coming from her as more bruises were thrust upon her body with the fists of the guards. What was left of her shirt fell to the floor, leaving her breasts covered by only her bra.<br/><br/>"Hey, yeah! Nice!" said one of the guards dragging Melissa. He reached down into her bra and fondled one soft breast. The other guard did the same even as they kept dragging her along. They laughed and joked about what they'd do with her once they were at the "New Place".<br/><br/>Melissa moaned painfully as the men fondled her breasts and drug her from the room. She was covered in bruises, some of them were handprints or fingerprints, there was a high possibility that she had a broken rib or two, and of course a black eye.<br/><br/>With the nullification cuffs on her, Melissa felt like she was suffocating, there were no voices, nothing but the echo of her own mind. She could see the mutants and guards around her but it was like a haze that she was having trouble lifting.<br/><br/>There was also no Moonlight. The one voice she needed to stay sane in this world of hatred and cold. The one voice that kept her calm when things were going bad. She closed her eyes tight against the haze, against the pain that wracked her body.<br/><br/>The guards dragged Melissa to a box truck full of other mutants and flung her onto the floor. They gave her breasts another rough grope then left. One smacked her shapely ass hard as he went. "I can't wait to get into that!" he told his buddy. The door was shut and locked.<br/><br/>There was no response from Melissa this time. No moans or groans, not even a flinch. A few of the other mutants in the truck pulled Melissa away from the door. It was really strange that out of all the mutants being relocated, Melissa was the only one who had her hands cuffed behind her. One of the girls checked her over to see if there was any reason for her being unresponsive but none was found. They tried their best to make her comfortable as the truck began to move out of the facility.<br/><br/>Thirty minutes later there was still no movement from Melissa. Her breathing was shallow, ragged, Every few minutes she would gasp for air. One of the other mutants knelt beside her and held her head up so that her airways were open.<br/><br/>At that same time, the driver of the lead transport cursed and slammed on his breaks just as there was a huge snarl-up caused by a five-car accident up ahead. The driver of the second truck, the one carrying Melissa, cursed and slammed on his breaks then cursed again because he couldn't see around the first truck. "What's going on?" he yelled.<br/><br/>Once the trucks were stopped, loud shouting began outside but not much else could be heard aside from an occasional thump. Mutants could be very stealthy when they wanted to be.