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Waking up on a soft bed after what had happened in the warehouse startled Cassie, the whiteness of it tells her it’s a medical wing of some sort. She’s dressed in a pair of PJ’s and not the horrible paper tunic, though her necklace, with the photo of her parents inside’s gone, as well as the vial holding the demon blood within.

Sitting up quickly she groans slightly, her head ringing. No chemical smell, this isn’t a hospital. Ignoring the headache for now she moved off the bed, trying the door. Locked, of course it was… Just once, really would be great waking up in a strange place without being locked up, bound, or in a butt load of pain.

“Okay anyone going to fill me in on what the fuck’s going on?” Because there had to be some sort of security camera watching her right? “Where’s Lindsey? If you’ve hurt him I swear you’ll regret it!” She tried to see if she could feel his thoughts… nothing, probably only worked with toughing contact.

She touched the wall to support herself, hissing slightly when her head swam, one of her visions dropping her to her knees.

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