Say Goodnight And Leave

Kylie sighed, she pulled her arm back and straightened her dress, giving Lana a stern look. "Goodnight, Lana. I'm leaving."

"Boo, you're no fun." Lana stuck out her tongue and rolled over.

Kylie shook her head without saying anything and headed towards the door. As she left and closed the door behind her, a man was standing next to her at the end of the hall; Kylie gasped as it came as a bit of a scare for her.

"You're jumpy for a dazed drunk, Ms. Allison." It was Raymond, and he stood their smirking. "I'm really glad you didn't want to bother being seduced by sister-in-law, that slut Lana. It means me standing out here wasn't wasted time."

"Wha-" Kylie was going to ask a question but suddenly felt really weak and wobbly. Her body felt warm, and tingly. With her attention on Raymond, she didn't notice some burly men on her other side, one of which jabbed her with some kind of syringe. She fell to her knees and felt Raymond's hand on her head. He pet her hair, as he spoke.

"You're probably feeling dumber than you look. Livestock tranquilizer tends to do that." He explained. "You're going to be completely paralyzed while we take care of you." He looked contemplative for a second before saying, "Shame you're going to miss that convention, and people will wonder where you went for a while, but you will be forgotten eventually."

"Nooooo...." Kylie struggled to speak.

"Don't worry, we got good plans for you at one of Crawford's very special facilities..." Raymond grinned devilishly. "Let's go boys, take her milk van."

A paralyzed Kyle could not protest.