(You may run if you want or just skip. Sorry this rp will not be this cruel again.)

well I suppose then Zalala comes in later, reclothed, her face stone like and emotionless as she lays down. Not even bothering with changing clothes, nor to play with the cat, or talk to Glaedr.

Brisingr cuts the lights. He had been one of the lucky people that had gotten out. Everything about this place was either a lie or cruel. People were screaming and running. He leaves the cut wire and retreats to the hole he had dug under the fence. As he runs away his leg gets hit by a laser keeping him from runnig.

(not sure how to responds now)

Glaedr leaves the now asleep boys side and sits by Zalala. "We have to get out of here." He bears the fire of the lasers. "And that's how...."

She rolls and looks at him, depression clear in her eyes "okay..."

Glaedr could not help but feel sorry for her. "We will get out promise." There is a soft knock on the door, one not made by an alien. He walks to the door and opens it. A dazed man crawls in injured.

Zalala stares at him "you got beamed..."

The man pants. "God!" His face was twisted in pain "help me, please."

Glaedr gets him a cup of water, and pours it on his leg. The water steams and hisses. " your going to be ok. Zalala can help you." Glaedr looks to the new man and stands. " I going to get water from the well I will be back."

The mans hands twitches and shakes.

zalala gets to her knees, looking at the beamed part of his leg "looks like they didn't tag you too, so they cant find you, let me get my kit"