A few minutes pass and we hear the door unlock and swing open. We jump for effect, as we don't know if they know our background yet. The burly guard grins at our 'fright'. He walks towards us as we back to the wall, Nick wrapping a protective arm around me. All an act. Well, nearly. He towers over us so as he opens his mouth above us, we can see the back of his throat quite clearly.
"You two!" He bellows without trying. We cower back. For real. "With me, now!" He leans back and grabs us by the collar, one in each hand. We squirm about as he effortlessly carries us out through many corridors to a dark black room. And I mean dark black. The darkest shade I have ever seen! He plopped us into a small dog cage each and closed the lid, locking us inside. We were luckily next to each other. When we were locked in, the guard turned on his heels and stepped outside, waiting for his 'maaster'. We sat there in silence for a minute, before I welled up, thinking of how we are being treated. Nick looks over to me when he hears me blubbing.
"Babe!" He whispered, sticking his hand through the bars to grab mine. "Babe! It's gonna be okay. We're gonna get out! Okay? You hear me? I will get us out of here or my name isn't Nick Peter Jones!" I sniffled back the tears as I giggled at his joke. He smiles at me. "Pretend I am hugging you right now, because I would if I could!" I look up at him once again.
"But you can't because we're in blooming DOG CAGES!" I screech. The guard looks in at us and sees me growling at him. He pulls a worried face and backs up to his post again. I drop my head to the floor and whimper a little. "Acting like enraged dogs doesn't help then!" I see Nick shaking his head out of the corner of my eye. Suddenly, a tall figure walks in and starts to speak.
"Page. Page Adams." I recognise the voice. I look to the door and see...
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