"My dear it will be...  you can mark my words."  With that the three of them headed deeper into the factory,  the crowd literally parted around the trio.  If Rebecca paid attention,  she'd notice that it wasn't out of simple awe.  The faces in the crowd showed varying degree of fear.  Soon though, they had moved past the crowd and heading downstairs, and soon they were heading down a long hall way.<br/><br/>Rebecca could hear men and women moaning on all sides of her,  as strange electonic music played in the distance.  Something about the tones, was actually causing her to feel slightly lightheaded.  Perhaps their was subliminal messages encrypted amongst the sound.  In a few moments they had reached a door,  Dmitri placed his hand on a palm lock and it opened wide.<br/><br/>The room was sparsely decorated...  just a couch and a sound system that was playing the same hypnotic music.  "Well make yourself at home.."