[b]“I want her to come with me.”

“No, you don’t."[/b]

This really stuck out to Cassie the way that Conner put that and she didn't like it one bit. She didn't want to be there when they were going to interrogate Serix? Why not? What exactly were they going to do to him that she didn't want to see or that Serix wouldn't want her seeing? A shiver came up her spine at the thought. Were they going to hurt him? She wouldn't put it past them, but how badly would they do so? Or, were they even going to interrogate him at all? Was this 'interrogation' really just them going to kill him and they weren't planning on telling her about it until after they were done?

After hearing their short conversation, Cassie frowned, falling deep into her thoughts as they sat there. What if when they dragged him away it would be her last time seeing him? What if that passionate kiss they had shared before she was thrown into this lonely and isolated cell would be their last? What if they never got to have a family together? What if she was already pregnant from them trying and she would have to take care of the child all on her own? What if Serix never got to see his child? What ifs were everywhere in her mind and they had her being a nervous wreck. 

The day went by so slow, yet so fast. She wasn't sure what to make of it. Conner left after a while and Gunner came in to guard the two of them. After Gunner it was Wes. Then finally it was Monty. After Monty's shift, she noticed that instead of one man coming to relieve him, it was all of them and she sat up a little bit more, moving to the edge of her cell, gripping the bars. None of them dared or had the heart to look her way as the threw open Serix's cell, walking in to jerk him to his feet. The only thing she could do was look on and frown deeply,meeting Serix's gaze, worry in her own expression as she spoke, "I'll be here when you get back. I love you, Serix." That was kind of her way of reassuring them both he was going to come back, whether she was unsure of it or not. She just had to say it anyway in hope that maybe all of this would turn out okay.