She calls for a soldier and a girl named Ling.

Her phone call is brief. Two minutes pass and the people she calls for come into the room. A soldier with dark skin comes in wearing military issue, camoflauge uniform. He is bald and clean-shaven. The girl named Ling is familiar. She was the Asian girl that was in the hanger. Her outfit and attitude doesn't change but she looks more awake than before.

The blonde woman asks the soldier to escort the group to the "garage." He obeys and he directs the group back to the elevator. He pushes the down button and the elevator goes down one floor. The doors open and a large garage is seen. Workers in yellow and black uniform unload and load trucks. Others are dress in orange, and they operate cranes and other machinery and also drive the numerous trucks coming and going in and out of the garage.

Some trucks are old and muddy, while others look alien. So alien that you see the truck void of wheels. The truck is even hovering over the ground. You can't believe what you are seeing. Then two flashing lights start flashing. A large door is lifted and a similar truck to the the one you saw comes out. The other truck is seen leaving the garage and going into the dark tunnel.

The hovering truck looks like a flatbed truck. It comes and docks with the platform you stand on. You and the group get on and hand rails raise and you hold on as the truck undocks and speeds up. It goes into the dark tunnel and then into a smaller garage that is also void of light. All of a sudden, bright spotlight shine and you are blinded for a minute. You don't even see what is coming. A blow, like a punch, hits your right cheek, and another into your gut. You hear the voice of the blonde woman.

"Try not to rough him up too much. Maya, Ling, would you remove Heath's garment."

You now feel four small, warm hands touch your body. Still stunned by the blow from what you suspect is the soldier's doing, you can't fight off the gentle hands taking off the only thing you were wearing. Naked to who knows who is watching, you now feel the four hands and two rougher hands grab your wrists and ankles and binds them in cuffs.

"What the-"

"No use. You'll only hurt yourself if you struggle," you hear the blonde woman's voice.

We want to show you something, something we want you to see. What you will see is the line of work I want and I will have you considering and doing.

The spotlights turn off and you feel the truck moving again. The speed of the vehicle create and breeze that cools the sweat forming in your armpits and groin.

A door opens in front of the vehicle and a vast room is seen. The sounds coming from it makes it seem to be rather busy, like a factory.