Cain
I guess I must have fallen asleep in Lakisha's lap, because next thing I knew, I was stumbling out of the van with the others into some brightly lit place. Everything was hazy and I felt like I had overdosed.
Something like screaming happened next to me and as I slowly turned my head over, I saw that one of the boys, Kalayan, I think, had fallen onto the ground. Must have tripped, I thought, and snickered out loud. Lakisha glared at me.
We were led into the building looming in front of us, surrounded by a dense thong of those men. No point in fighting them, they had their guns. One of them was dragging the fainted boy on the ground by the shirt sleeve, and muttering under his breath.
Inside, with some trouble, they had us assembled into a line, with a row of men behind us, watching. One of them, dressed a bit differently, came to the front. His mouth started moving but I could barely make out what he was saying. His face seemed to spin and the world was blurring like crazy. They had definitely drugged me.
The crumpled Kalayan rose slowly, as if in a dream. The man in the front gave him a not-so-uplifting look. "I see you've finally decided to come to. As I was saying..."
"Ugghhhh." The moan escaped from my lips. If Kalayan could sleep, so could I. I dropped to the ground without even imagining any consequences.
