The room was spinning, Gina was starting to feel very dizzy. In a haze she could hear voices around her, some very familiar.<br/>"The drug has taken it's course. Soon he will forget everything that happened tonight."<br/>"Hmmm. Such a shame...she was such a good little pet. I shall make her remember."<br/>"Mistress...is that wise?"<br/>"Oh don't be such an old woman. I'll make her remember, but also make it impossible to ever act on what she remembers. She won't be able to tell anyone what happened tonight, she won't be able to go after any of the men who used her, even if she did discover their identity. Mmmm...what a deliscious torture..."<br/>"As you say, milady."<br/><br/>Gina woke up with a big gasp, sitting straight up in her bed. She was covered in cold sweat, and her hair felt oddly sticky.