<br/>Again Amelia just watched the man still cool and calm, why would she fight, this was obviously part of her learning curve on the way to ascension. If it turned out to be false then there would be suffering in this place as was right….as was<em>her</em>right. If this scientist did not know who she really was…he soon would.<br/><br/>Again there was no flinching as other equipment was attached to her, even the clips upon her nipples caused very little reaction to that calm angelic face. She sighed a little though. “I am most privileged it seems Sir, for all this trouble, I can’t imagine why though.” A smile passed her lips again. Perhaps he did in fact know who she really was.<br/><br/>“So this …job? I of course I am assuming its not cleaning the lavatories, or helping with the Women’s Institute jam stall, or whist drive.” Her voice remained innocent. She even widened her eyes it was hard to believe the horrible crimes she had been accused and convicted of.<br/>