Winoa tensed when Uriah came into the cage. When she was addressed, she flinched, but didn't move. Hearing Tristan speak up made her bite her lip, a cry escaping her lips as she was dragged backwards by her hair. She yelped when Uriah was tackled, his fingers torn from her hair. She let herself be pulled up by one of the other captives and took off running down the hall. They had gotten out into the open air when the Drones caught up with them. Winoa screamed as her hair was yanked back again, clawing at the assaulting hand, trying to get them to remove themselves, to no avail. She was dragged to the Experimentation Room, feeling the footsteps of some of the escapees actually making it farther into the forest than before. She was thrown into a small room, her hands and feet once again bound, tighter than before.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Cody heard faint yelling and screaming, struggling. He glanced up when Uriah entered the room again, his body recoiling slightly out of habit. He glared at the floor, and upon hearing Uriah's question of an apology, felt his anger boil and stood up, punching Uriah across the face before bolting for the door, biting his lip against the pain from the welts than were scattered across his back. He yelped when he was yanked back by his hair, scratching at Uriah's hand as he tried to pull himself out of the man's grip.