[b]Lynn - Underground - Tyler[/b]

Lynn screamed at the taser fired into her. "Damn it Tyler," she said through gritted teeth. "I don't know how the hell you know about Jess, but what makes you think I'd tell you about her. You have enough breeding stock. Leave her alone. That kid has been through enough without you putting her in the ninth circle of hell. And you wonder why I ran away? It's because you are a damn psycho path!"

[b]Jessalyn - Haywood - breaking out[/b]

Jess was still trying to get her breathing back to normal when her door unlocked and opened. It was the young man who had helped her before. But his expression worried her. "What's wrong?"
"Something has happened. Something bad," he said, pulling her to her feet. "We've got to get out of here."
"What do you mean? What's happened?"
"I saw them take the doc somewhere and he hasn't come back. I've suspected for a while that something was going on, people disappear too often. We both need to get out of here."
"But how?" she asked. "The gate is guarded."
"I've got a plan. It's risky, but it might work."
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A large truck full of garbage bags pulled up to the gate. The guards stopped it and looked at the young man driving. "What's going on?"
"Doing a garbage run," the man answered. "It's piling up back there."
The guards looked at each other. "We need to have a look."
"Sure, go ahead," he said.
The guards went to the back and opened the bed of the truck. They started poking at the bags. 
"Hey, these don't feel like garbage," one of them said and tore one open. It was full of stuffing from a mattress. They tore open another and found a pillow in it. Another held clothes and cans of food. "There's something else here!" the other shouted as he moved a bag and saw someone's foot. "Jesus, it's the pregnant girl!"
"What the hell is-" they started to ask but trailed off when they saw the truck was empty, the driver working the gate open. "Hey!" they shouted. "Stop or we'll fire!"
The young man squeezed through the small opening he had made and ran. The guards shot at him but missed as he dodged. One bullet struck his shoulder but he kept running until he disappeared into the trees.
"Damn it!" the guard exclaimed.

Jess wanted to cry. The young man hadn't really expected this to work. He had used her as a distraction in order to get away himself. He had never intended to help her after all. Just another man who had lied to her and used her.
The guards pulled her roughly from the truck bed and marched her at gun point to a room that had nothing in it. When they shut the door and locked it she realized it was a cell of some kind.
Jess sat in the corner and cradled her stomach. "We tried," she whispered. "He left us here... but we tried..."
She didn't know what was going to happen to her now. It terrified her to think that [i]he[/i] might be on his way here. He would be livid she was sure. She had tried to escape and because of her someone else had escaped.

What had happened to the doctor? Had he been locked up too? She remembered his empathy and gentleness in taking care of her. She prayed he was alright.
All she could do was sit and wait.