Song man. That had to be a voice instructor or whatever it wads they called it. Maybe the manacles weren't always going to lead to terrifying things. With the leash clipped onto her collar, the same damned collar her teacher back at Lady Shaw's had placed around her neck, Madison followed. There was no other option. There were so many questions left unanswered. where was Evie? And what happened to sweet Lily? Taking a chance she spoke up, "Are my friends still here?"<br/><br/>Madison nuzzled her cheek against his palm and smiled, taking careful steps behind Moussad who was leading her out of the room that seemed to be much larger than it had the night before. Lucky for Madison. The tight wrap of the skirt didn't get in the way, back home the longer the skirt the better, so even if he were to break into a run, she would be sure to follow.