"...wakey wakey..." the man's voice was probably hazy to all of the girls. Each of them had been through a lot in the past few hours. As they awake, they'd find the four of them, including Meredith, who had been shot, had been tossed in a filthy iron cage like animals. in face, judging from the state the cage was in, it probably<em>had</em>been used for animals in the past, most likely endangered species from the preservation that made up the second half of the island Rock City called home. They were in one of the dozens of pier warehouses.<br/><br/>Jasmine, Isa, and Yam were all haphazardly thrown into a single pile, practically on top of one another, with Meredith propped against the walls. She had never been bandaged, and hopefully the bleeding hadn't stopped merely because she was dead. There was no light coming in from the windows, it had to be late.<br/><br/>The men who had assaulted them were all in the warehouse still. Two of them were still seated at a nearby table with a game of poker, the third's hand laying face down on the table as he kicked at the cage. The fourth, Luigi, was still laying in the van, crying over his swollen testicles. "They aren't waking up." Pauly called back to the two at the table. "Give them a drink and see if they come to." With a sneer, one of them got up. He made his way over to the wall, pulling the fire hose from the emergency station. As he took position by the cage, Pauly moved to hit the valve. Soon, a violent torrent of water was slamming into the pile of girls, pushing them against the bars on the far end of the cage.