"I-I-I'm gonna get us o-o-out" Akello whispered. I was huddled against the side of my cell, my body shaking badly. "Let me try to help then." I stated bluntly. My voice sounded dead. No emotion. No nothing. I jammed my body between the bars, feeling my bones, or what was left of them, slide into Akello's cell. "How do we start?" I asked. My body was numb. If getting out would be physical I could do it easily. I couldn't feel. If it was mental...my mind wasn't in the best shape right now. My body was already about as broken as it could get. "But...Sheanne...what if you get caught? He already hurt you once today..." she broke off. "Then he'll take me into the black tent...i might come out worse than Jinx but hey, he can't break any of my bones and he's already drugged me. What can he do to me that will hurt more than it already does?" I asked, a ghost of a smile crossing my lips. I took just a moment, to let my muscles relax. To feel the full extent of the pain...and immediately wished I hadn't. I tried to keep a howl inside my teeth, barley suppressing the sound to a low moan. I winced and glanced at Akello. "So what do I do?" I asked, a silent plea on my lips. Please. Let us get out. Let us leave. Please...Just let us get out...or let us die.