Listening in on the call Bella realizes very quickly that they are talking about Haylee.  She closes her eyes to try to keep her tears from escaping down her cheeks.  She would not cry,  she would not show weakness in front of these brutes.<br/><br/>The feel of his fingers toying with her nipples making her cringe, wishing she could pull back from his hands.  The expertise with which they have tied her left no room for movement and no doubt in her mind that they were experts, they had done this many times before and knew exactly what they were doing.<br/><br/>A sudden bolt of pain shoots through her breasts as the beast named Matt squeezes hard jolting her out of her inner reverie.  Her eyes fly open as she tries to squirm and scream in pain, frustration and anger.  The gag successfully preventing much more than a muffled moan from escaping.<br/><br/>They had her.  They had Haylee.  And they were bringing her here.  Damn it girl!