Panic almost over came Zane again. "Stella's dorm logs show that she never checked in last night. No one has seen her today either. It's not like Stella to not contact anyone. If she where sick or something she would have called." He turns when Kenji taps him on the shoulder. "No, not yet."<br/><br/>Stella just left the bread. Dread now has her stomach tied up in knots. There is no doubt that she had been brought to Hell. At least she has Vanessa to help. Stella gets goosebumps as the voice asks which one of them will go first. Horror replaces dread as the man steps into the room with Vanessa.<br/><br/>Her horror grows as the man starts to pummel Vanessa. Why isn't she doing anything in self defense?! Stella knows she should really look away but her muscles won't obey her command. She feels her stomach turn when suddenly Vanessa rises and brutally murders the man. Even drug trafficking doesn't deserve a death like that.<br/><br/>Samantha looked over Blank when he came out in street clothes that they had set aside for him . "Better. Now come on, let's hit the streets. I work in one of the hardest districts, so your might be wishing to go back to the detention center before to long," Samantha laughs. She leads him out to the parking garage, where she pulls the key fob out of her car for a beat up old car that looks like the engine block is going to come into the cabin.<br/><br/>Blank's face clearly says you're kidding me. "It keeps it from getting stolen, vandalized, etc. etc. But it runs good." Samantha pats the roof of the car before opening the door and sliding inside. Blank carefully opens his door so as to avoid denting or scratching the much nicer car besides them.