[center][h2][color=yellow]Yazmin Cormick[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

Yazmin sat against the wall, unmoving from her position even as Tahlia tested the alleged "food." Were she being honest, it really didn't look much like food of any earthly kind. That thought spurred a surprising reaction inside her. She let out the smallest of giggles. "Earthly kind..." Then again, they weren't on Earth anymore, were they? The simple thought of being somewhere of extraterrestrial nature mentally shook her far more than even the sight of these aliens. Sure, the shock of the creatures would set in, but for now, she just needed to confirm within her mind that they really weren't on earth. In the back of her mind she dreaded the loneliness that the realization brought. They couldn't call for help. This abduction would never be undone by the military because they had no soldiers to come rescue them.

There was nothing that scared her more than the thought that she had no earthly- damn it - No universal idea of what was going to happen to them. Tahlia's words didn't do much to satiate her fears, either. She knew the difference between comfort and realism. Tahlia was simply comforting her because she genuinely had no more idea than Yazmin did. 

A small panic began to rise up inside of her. To combat this, she began rifling through possible ways to escape. Her most probable one would begin with detaching her arm. She could use the battery, the microtransmitter, and the coils to build a miniature EMP blast. The only problem with that idea was that she had no idea how much of the ship would be affected. She could succeed in disabling the door, or she could send them all floating into space with no way of fixing it. She lay her head back and sighed as she pondered other possibilities.