Who: Mari Prescott<br/>Where: Storage Room<br/>With: Zanovic, Vinci and Harden<br/><br/>Mari had about given up hope when she heard the door open.<br/><br/>"Help! Please!"<br/><br/>He punched one man and then pulled her current rapist off. Groaning in relief, she scrambled up and put the only non-shredded part of her previous outfit on. It was a man's shirt that reached her knees. It would have to do for now. She didn't know this sailor, or whether she could trust him, but he was better than those other two.<br/><br/>"I wasn't going to argue, as you just interrupted a rape, but you could stand to speak a bit more kindly."<br/><br/>She took a shuddering breath and followed him wherever he led.