What the hell was Misty saying. How could she accept all this. No wonder she came from the gutter and it seemed like she belonged there. Alexis though found herself in no mood to argue with Misty who clearly seem to have sided with these bastards. She stayed there in the back of the filthy cage, with the thin blanket wrapped around her. She was sobbing all the time as despair filled her mind. Just a few hours ago she was hanging out in a great party with her friends and now she was in a dog's cage with no hope for a rescue.<br/>And the redhead, that bitch was trying to play mind games with her. Games that were already working on Misty. But they won't work on her. No ways. But Alexis kept quiet. It was best not to draw attention to herself for now. She must wait. For some opportunity. May be she could buy off one of the men who could help her to escape from here. But for now she had to remain calm, somehow remain calm. And she told that to herself over and over.