@SparrowCptJack *a few hours later, Alyson woke up on the bed of a small dark room with gray cracked walls. There were no windows, just tiny air vent on the wall and a door at the corner. She looked down at herself and noticed her jacket was gone, along with her two pistols, three daggers, and one grenade in it. She also noticed her boots were more light weight than usual, and figured they had taken the other two knives she hid in there. She sighed and checked her jean pockets. Yep. her switchblades were gone too. 'Hey, they didn't take my phone...' she realized as she pulled it out of her other pocket. 'But why?' she wondered. She dialed her dad's phone, but the "No Signal" sign appeared on the screen. She sighed desperate. 'I'm trapped, disarmed, don't know where I am, and my phone has no signal. Great!' she thought. She bit her lip, and tried to open the small door at the corner.'Duh. Locked of course.' she thought as she tried to turn the knob ,over and over, failing* Let me out, you assholes! *She yelled, banging the door* Jake!! Let me out, you son of a bitch!! *She banged on the door a few more times, and finally gave up. She sighed and went to sit on the bed, enraged*