What, the end. End of what...

He walked over to Syd and spat in her face. She tried to kick him but nmothing happened.
The plane started to bump up and down red sirens went off in the plane Vaughn fell to the floor with the other guards.
"WARNING, WARNING! SHIELD LOW!" a siren screeched
A heavy beam hit Syds head, she was knocked out.
 
The plane landed on a island based on a cliff somewhere in the South Pacific. It was raining, waves bashed against the cliffs taking off chunks of rock. A strong wind battered at the metal building perched on top. A metal death....dungeon.....home...
 
Syd was dragged up to the metal place, mud soaking into her torn jeans and rain running through her hair. Was this the end, a dark death. This place....it was a german gas station where they used to gas Jews. This was it she was paralysed, dirty, smelly and going to die a slow painful death, or so she thought....
 
Syd woke up in a damp dark cell. All alone no guards no sound...there was nothing. She sat up and rubbed her eyes tring to see any way to get out. Her hands felt some bars and a key hole. She paniced to find a paper clip in her pocket. It was gone so was her radio to contact Dixon or Kendal. What could she do.

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A day must of passed she was hungry and tired she couldn't sleep.
Voices where heard from down a corridor or a narrow passage. Was it Dixon?? Vaughn. No it was her Mom.
 
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