Glancing up he saw now she was awake, "Here I wasn't expecting you up until much later." with that he would go back to drinking, eating some of the food before, the Sarge came back, this time with another girl, surprisingly still breathing, flinging her in the cage, he would leer at the other girl, before saying, "Here's company, at least until we sell her!" with that he laugh leaving the waif-like girl, to start sobbing in the same cage as the current prisoner.<br/><br/>Turning away Malcolm, would sigh, "Hello Trudy, I'll give the offer again, one shot in the back of the head, and it will end, it's all I can do." she would spit in reply, clearly furious, shrugging rather miserably, he would say to himself more than anything, "If there was ever a true aberration of hell, this is it, no where else can compare to it, no one else." as he spoke, he coughed a little, missing when things were simpler, he had only entered the army to pay his tuition for medical school, now look at him, part of sex trafficking. Part of the problem of all the hate, all the corruption and with no end in sigh, he often wondered how he could live with himself, truth is probably couldn't. Taking another drink, he sighed before pacing the small area.