Shula pounced on the man, her claws digging into his shoulders. She wrapped one hand around his neck, sucking in a deep breath in an attempt to find her fire and ready to complete a killing blow in the heat of the moment. She was surprised when the heat died in her throat and her claws could dig no deeper. Her body physically wouldn’t let her and she coughed, smoke burning her throat. She stared at the man, bewildered and apprehensive.<br/><br/>That’s when she was tackled from the side, her arms being pinned behind her. She felt someone apprehend her tail and grunted as someone stabbed her in the neck. She immediately began to feel groggy and disoriented, her body rag dolling and her head lolling to the side as the guards picked her up.<br/><br/>Sam shook his head, visibly frustrated. He hated using the sedatives on the demon- they never lasted long and the needles needed to pierce her skin were expensive as hell. “Put them in another hospital cell.” He said. He briefly thought about what Faelan had said about wanting to put Shula in a bed and he begrudgingly added, “One with two beds. Make sure both of them are restrained this time.”<br/><br/>It was a little over half an hour before Shula woke up again, her head pounding and her throat painfully dry. She could feel something soft beneath her head and rolling it to the side she realized it was on a pillow. The demon blinked in surprise, forcing herself to sit up. She found that her ankles and wrists were shackled to the metal bed posts, giving her enough slack to just barely move around.<br/><br/>The bed she was on felt like the most comfortable thing she’d slept on since she had been taken from her realm and she lay back down, content to let herself relax. Looking adjacent to her she saw “Bystrom” sleeping in another bed. She noted that there were bandages around his neck with some satisfaction. Feeling her own wounds, she saw that they hadn’t even bothered to dress hers. She pulled the thin blanket around her, not even finding it in herself to care. She dozed on and off, her body feeling too sore to move. Only when her bond mate began to stir was her attention grabbed.