EX disclaimer: I do not know at this point what will happen in this thread.  I am leaving it as a very psychological thing for me.  I will learn as Rachel does.  Again, I don't know how bad this will get, into the EX category, so I am putting it here so as not to freak anyone out. <3<br/><br/>Rachel Dawes woke to a thudding headache and blackness all around her.  How long had she been here?  She couldn't tell.  Officer Ramirez had dropped her off in front of the building, eyes ahead as she drove away.  She'd said the place was safe...and she'd believed her...until she'd been knocked unconscious from behind.<br/><br/>"Hello?"  she tried, voice hoarse.  "Is anyone there?"  No answer.<br/><br/>She tried to wiggle a bit, feeling something around her ankles...and wrists.  She was bound.  It was a wonder she hadn't been gagged too.  She couldn't see past her own nose, and she felt a terrible fear creep into her gut.<br/><br/>"Hello?  Hello?!?  Please, God, is somebody there?"  Her cries echoed in the vast darkness around her.  And still...no answer.