I didn't expect Esmee to ask me to lift up my shirt again. Let alone that she had medical knowledge. I guess it helps being a doctors daughter. I shrugged seeing how it wouldn't do any harm for her to take a look. To make it easier for her to examine the bruising I took off my shirt without a second thought.

"[color=D6B10C]Would it be easier for me to lay down or stay sitting up?[/color]" I asked flinging my shirt over my shoulder. 

I didn't realize when I took my shirt off that my beanie had fallen off. Until it was too late. Her eyes widened and that's when I knew what had happened. I quickly searched for my beanie which I found tangled up in my shirt I decided to throw everything back on. The examination can take place another time. After that it was hard to make eye contact for I knew she would try to ask me questions, questions I very much would rather not answer. 

A few seconds later the door swung open. The same guy who had thrown me in here came happily waltzing in. "[color=159932]Hello, again.[/color]" He began saying rubbing his hand together like the little insect that he is. Now that I good view of him he a few inches taller than me, he had a military hair cut, and he was sturdier built than I was. If I didn't hate his guts I would suggested that he was rather good looking for a middle aged man. "[color=159932]Guess what!? You guys have a [i]one way[/i] helicopter ride to the island waiting for you up on deck! My boss found shipping you two by boat was taking far too long so he sent his chopper to retrieve you. Anyhow I just happy that I don't have to babysit you any longer so let's get going![/color]" He said gesturing us to leave the room impatiently. 

No wonder he is such high spirits. He is glad to get rid of us. And did he just say we're headed to an island?! Just my luck...

I reluctantly stood to my feet. As I walked passed mister happy clown I gave him a stern look. He just grinned without a care. Out in the hall were two other men. Both were armed and dressed in black op type clothing. I eye at their automatics with wary eyes. They remind me of the rifle that always sat near the front door at home but this was different. The rifle is meant for pesky predators trying to take off with life stock. These two are armed for another purpose. And I don't intend on pissing them off just to give them a good enough excuse to shot me. 

We were then lead a down the hallway, we took a few lefts and a right before coming to a stairwell. We went up the stairwell which lead us outside. Soon the door had opened my eyes were blinded, I brought a hand up to shield my eyes from the bright sun. I was happy to see daylight again but I was more eager about taking in a deep breath of fresh more than anything. The ocean air smelt great. It had a calming effect on me though my nerves were still quite jumpy. 

And if I weren't mistake from what I can tell the ship that we are on is a small cargo ship. There were grates stacked on either end. A crane sitting towards the back away from everything. Other than human trafficking I wondered what other illegal transports do theses people do.    

Sure enough there was a a chopper sitting and waiting at the center of the ship. It was a small transport chopper. Big enough for four people it seemed. The chopper was ready for take off. Realizing that I had stopped to take in the sites I was nudged from behind to keep moving. We made our way to the chopper. We were told to duck our heads and so we did. The chopper was so loud I could hardly hear myself think. Before climbing onto the chopper I felt something prick the nab of my neck. Before I could turn around to see what it was I instantly slipped into nothingness. Into the dark once again!