The Night Cap Arm Cocktail

Day 15

The Night Cap Arm Cocktail

TIME: 8:31 pm

Rachel had escorted Nick to the HQ through the streets where he had encountered smells and sounds but he was still not sure of his whereabouts. He had lowered to a sitting position and nearly drifted away in thought until a vehicle approached.

Ella: I back the transport van as close as I can to the agent's entrance. I open the driver's door and exit the van carrying my MAC-10. I check for threats before rapping the rear door lightly. "It's clear!"

Michelle: From inside the van, I open the rear doors.

Ella: "Get her inside, she's stable." I motion to Heather at the door.

Laura Sue: I step out of the door and walk quickly to the van to assist.

Michelle: I step out of the rear doors and grab hold of the table cloth.

Laura Sue: I reach the rear doors and grab old of the table cloth.

April: I help slide the table cloth out of the van.

Tonya: I help slide the table cloth out of the van.

Michelle: We carry Stacy into the HQ on the table cloth.

Nick: I struggle to hear the diminished voices.

Ella: I walk over to Rachel "What the shit is goin on?"

Nick: Holding myself as still as possible but now hearing clearly.

Rachel: "Rather complicated, I'm gonna need a kit."

Ella: "April took her's inside I think."

Night Visitor: Debbie, Monica....maybe one of those is here too

Ella: "I'll see what I can do."

Rachel: "Well, I can't stay out here forever."

Nick: Ladies, Ladies, I think to myself, you could always let me go, I'd be discreet, honestly. I stifle a giggle at my own thoughts, keeping a grip on my sanity.

Rachel: I pace nervously.

Nick: I hear agitated footsteps. I stay silent. I start to feel the pressure of time passing. My throat is raw from breathing through the gag and my bladder is beginning to feel uncomfortably full.

Ella: I exit the building through the agent entrance. I walk back over to Rachel. "Okay, she said about six should do it."

Rachel: "You want the honors?"

Ella: "Darlin, he's your fish, you deal with it."

Rachel: I sigh and kneel in front of Nick.

Nick: I smell that scent. I push myself back against the wall reflexively.

Rachel: I move in close along Nick's right side. "Don't move a muscle!"

Nick: I grunt and shake my head slightly, resisting the urge to cringe away.

Ella: I step back a bit to watch.

Rachel: I remove a sharp knife from the sheath and slit the right sleeve of your jacket and shirt.

Nick: I gasp wetly as I feel the metal against my flesh for a moment, but no pain.

Rachel: I fasten a rubber tourniquet against your forearm.

Nick: I strain every nerve to be still, not to flinch away. I gasp again, feeling the tightness on my arm.

Rachel: I probe your vein. "This is going to hit you pretty fast."

Nick: My breathing is shallow and fast, heart beat tripping high. The touch of your probing me terrifies me.

Rachel: I push the syringe slowly.

Nick: "Nnnnghhhh" I feel numbness in my arm for a moment, then a grogginess in my head. 'Wha, hit me....' I try to resist but it is no good.

Rachel: I wait a few seconds and then lower your torso to the ground in a fetal position.

Nick: I feel my senses shutting down.