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Seeing Grey control Sadie in such a vulnerable state made Mac uncomfortable. It made her mind drift to what could have happened while she was out for god-knows how long. She shivered a bit as her thoughts went to the worst possible place. She hoped with all her heart that nothing bad had happened. She broke from her little thoughtful trance as Grey began explaining why they were there. She furrowed her brow as he finished his brief and non-detailed summary. She could tell he was hiding something.

"So what's so special about our genes? And why can't you just take a hair sample and let us go?" Mac tried to hide the small fear in her voice, and ended up sounding a bit whiney. She hated being cooped up like this, trapped with no easy way out. It made her feel a sick lightheadedness.

"I'm down." Mac weakly replied to RJ, rubbing her temples as she felt a killer migraine coming on. Stress had painful effects on her. "And does anyone have a tylenol? My head is killing me." Her last plea wasn't really directed at anyone as she stared to the floor. Every color was becoming to sharp and every sound too loud, making her let out a painful moan.

"Curse you, chronic migraines." She muttered to herself as she put her face in her hands.