*Rocky's POV*
I don't know what it is about her. I can't explain it. But as soon as she walked in the room I was captivated...Oh hey. That's pretty funny. Cause I'm locked in a basement haha...She's just so beautiful. Maybe it's because she takes matters into her own hands. She's in charge. She's a boss. Powerful. I like that. She knows what she wants and goes for it. I want a women like that. No. Not a women LIKE that. I want that women. I want Julia.
*Riker's POV*
I watched Rocky stare off into space as I thought about how we could get away. And what Julia meant by "Our rooms" This whole situation is crazy. I don't know how long we're gonna be here. Or if we'll be here our whole lives. I just don't know. But I do know that I need to protect my family no matter what. And that means Katie and Dakota too. They've become a part of the family. Just like Ellington. I need them. Just as much as they need me. We're in this together. All for one and one for all. But that doesn't change the fact that I'm scared...I can't let them see that though. I need to man up. Be the leader. This is serious. Even if Ross acts like it's not...I think that's just his way of coping with all this...Craziness.
*Dakota's POV*
Looking around the room at everyone I saw the same thing in all of their eyes. Terror, Fear, Worry. And I was positive it was in mine too. It was in everyone's eyes but Rocky's. He had...Something more like...Love? What? I hope he's not thinking about Julia. Even Ross was scared. He pretends not to be. But I can tell. I know him. Better than anyone. Better than he thinks.
*Ross' POV*
What did Julia mean by "Our rooms"? I thought we were prisoners. You know, because of the shackles and all. I just can't stop thinking about dinner. Has 10 minutes pasted yet? It feels like 10 hours. And the ground is so hard! My butt hurts. I started to wiggle around to try and get comfortable. "Are you okay?" Dakota asked laughing a little. "Yeah. My butt hurts, that's all." I replied still struggling to get comfortable. "Mine does too." She whispered jokingly. I laughed a little and finally found a comfortable position. My legs were spread in a scissor shape. My right leg on top of Dakota's legs and my left on Rydel's. "Can you not?" Rydel asked looking at me, annoyed. She then pushed my leg off of hers and started to close her eyes, trying to sleep I assume. "is my leg bothering you?" I asked Dakota as I went to move my leg off of her. "No it's fine." She said as she stopped my leg with her hands. She left her hands there, resting her left just above my knee and her right on my calf. I was about to ask her how long she thinks it's been since our prison guards had left (otherwise known and Julia and Rebekah) when Rebekah opened the door. Everyone sat up and looked at her.
"Dinner time." She said as she walked towards Dakota. "Hey Be careful with her!" I said as she started to take off the shackles. "I am, I am." She stood her up and brought her out the door and up some stairs. "Where is she taking her?" I asked the group. "To dinner?" Rocky asked. "Whatever that means." Said Riker. Rebekah came back down moments later and started to take off my restraints like she had done to Dakota and she proceeded to stand me up and lead me out the door and up the stairs.
We walked up the stairs into a huge living room type area full of expensive stuff. Like paintings and statues and couches made out of actual animals. She walked me through a door and into a dining room where I saw Dakota at the end of a giant table. She lead me to a chair by Dakota and put handcuffs on me. But they were painted gold to match the rest of the room...Interesting. Rebekah left to get the rest of the group. I looked at the many other chairs that were there and they all had gold handcuffs. The handcuffs were connected to the chairs but the chains were just long enough for us to reach our food to eat. "She's crazy but at least she's got a sense of style." Dakota joked. I laughed "Yeah. Gold handcuffs."
