Emily cried out as she listened to the hostess... she was going to lose her arm? Because she refused to allow a disembodied arm to be used on her? How was that in any way fair?? Biting her lip to keep from screaming and begging for mercy, she shrank back into her cell, her heart racing as she sobbed and panicked, wishing she could run, could escape, but she knew who was in charge now.. and she knew she was going to lose that arm... that Jennifer was going to be using it...<br/><br/>As the cold water was splashed all over her like she was some kind of animal, she shivered from the cold and huddled up tightly, praying that the woman might change her mind.. might choose to do something else.. looking over at Jennifer with hatred in her eyes for the first time. She had been set to get home.. to be released if she did right.. before the armless girl had arrived..