The car ride was completed in silence after that. Will slipped on his headphones, listening to... what the girls could swear was Irish Folk Music. Max just ignored the girls, driving the car. The car stopped after about 30 minutes. The two jumped out. Will took Charly again... lifting her up by the piece of tape attaching her hands to her feet, forcing her to contort her body even more painfully. Max looked at Rosa, her breast still exposed since her hands were chained so she couldn't reach it.<br/><br/>"You going to cooperate? Or I need to taze you again?"<br/><br/>Charly was able to see where they were now. There wasn't much to see. It looked like a warehouse or something. There was stuff everywhere, but in the back, there was... well... what looked like a dungeon. Complete with two cells. He hung Charly from the ceiling, attaching chains to the wrist and ankle cuffs, meaning that if she ever released her muscles... her legs and shoulders would be put under unnatural strain.