"We will have plenty of time to talk later, but seeing as how it's 3 in the morning, we need to get some rest." Stated Myra. "Are you going to be ok resting here tonight? I know you are pretty far from our beds here in this corner, you can sleep in my bed if you would like." She offered with a warm smile.
"That's ok, I kind of like being in the corner here. Thank you for the offer...what did you say your name was?" Illeanna inquired.
"I'm Myra, the energetic one is Keery, and the one you saw briefly way over there near the door is Elsey. And you are?"
"Oh, I'm Illeanna, it's nice to-to meet you." She stated as a wave of nerves shot through her body. "I-I think it's time for me to go to sleep again." Illeanna immediately wrapped herself up in the covers and pressed herself against the wall laying on her side.
Myra watched her with concerned eyes but knew there wasn't much she could do for her at that moment. She stood up slowly.
"Sweet dreams Illeanna. Ill see you in a little bit." Myra whispered quietly then glided back over to her bed to tuck in for the night.
It felt like forever before Illeanna finally fell back asleep, and when she woke back up nothing seemed to make sense. Raising slowly in the bed, Illeanna scanned the room trying to figure out what was going on. Something seemed off but she couldn't place it...she knew she had been kidnapped and she knew she was in her doctor's basement with three other unusual ladies but...all of a sudden her eyes grew wide with panic when she realized her roommates were no longer in the room!
"M-m-myra?! Where are you? Keery? Oh gosh what was the other girls name?" she mumbled to herself as she fumbled about on the bed trying to kick the covers off.
Her feet were tangled in the sheets causing her to trip to the floor smacking her head as she fell off of the bed. She screamed out in pain as her eyes welled up with tears, this was just too much to handle, she thought to herself. The room spun around and a wave of nausea caused the hair on the back of her neck to stand up, causing her to cover her mouth from fear of throwing up.
"Somebody help me!" Illeanna screamed out desperately.
The nausea, fear, and panic completely consumed her body, she curled up in fetal position mindlessly pulling at the sheets that were wrapped around her lower legs as her sobs echoed through the room. She gasped for air as her diaphragm spasmed against her lungs making it difficult to breathe. Black spots appeared in her vision from the lack of oxygen which only further escalated her anxiety and panic.
"Ive got to get out of here!" she stated suddenly using every ounce of strength she had to stand back up and kick off the sheets.
The walls spun around a million miles an hour and her head felt like it weighed a million tons. As Illeanna tried to take a step her heavy legs barely withstood her weight and she stumbled forward quickly grabbing onto the rail of one of the girls beds. She closed her eyes for a few seconds to combat the vertigo and forced herself to take a deep shaky breathe. As she exhaled she opened her eyes wide, focused on the door and attempted to stumble to it, but to her dismay, her ankle rolled and immediately a sharp snapping crunch echoed through the room. She let out a blood curdling scream but it was as if she had earplugs on, the room appeared to be moving in slow motion, everything went blurry from tears she was unaware of, as she blinked she then realized at some point she had fallen to the floor. All she could feel was the throbbing of her clit and the electric jolts shooting to it. Nothing else felt real or important, then everything went black.
Myra stood in the kitchen while stirring a broth absentmindedly. She thought about the changes they were going to experience now that they had a new member of the house. Hearing something fall she zoned back in to reality and noticed Keery standing on a shelf in the dining room trying to grab a jar just out of her reach.
"Keery...Im not yelling right now because I don't want you to fall, but if I have to come over there and remove you from that shelf, I will be telling Dr. Killian that you need to be punished when he comes home." Myra watched her slowly turn around and climb back down to the floor, a red guilty look on her face.
"He took my favorite butterfly pencil and put it in that jar, I can't do my English without my butterfly pencil!" Keery stated in defense as she grumpily dropped down onto a chair and folded her arms in protest.
"Then I suggest you behave this week and maybe on Saturday you can ask for your pencil back. But for now you're just going to have to do your English without it. Also, please pick up whatever it is that you dropped. Elsey does not like having to pick up after us since she has the rest of the house to clean." She replied with a calm, yet stern tone.
Keery looked up at Myra confused "What something? I didn't drop anything Myra..."
A moment later Elsey came quickly into the kitchen with a concerned face. "Keery, Myra, are you guys ok???" She scanned the room quickly wandering around it as if she was expecting to see someone on the floor.
"Elsey...we're fine, you probably just heard Keery dropping down onto the floor from the shelf, she was trying to get to a jar a moment ago." Myra stated as her eyes followed a somewhat frantic Elsey wandering around the room.
Elsey immediately stopped moving and looked at Myra confused. "If that's all that just happened, then why on earth did one of you scream like you got hurt?" Elsey placed her hands on her hips while looking Myra in the eyes.
"What? Nobody screamed Elsey..." Myra stated confused.
All of a sudden the realization hit all three of them and their eyes grew wide. They immediately stopped what they were doing and all three ran into the living room. Elsey arrived first and quickly grabbed a remote switching to a channel on the television which was linked to a camera trained in the basement.
"Oh...my...gosh...somebody push the panic button, we need Dr. Killian here right now..." Elsey stated in shock.
They all stared at the TV screen in horror, there was Illeanna laying in a small puddle of blood and a mess of fallen objects strewn throughout the room. She wasn't moving and the blood appeared to be coming from her lower leg but Elsey was still able to see a normal breathing pattern so she determined Illeanna probably had passed out from the pain.
"Yep! Calling him now!" Myra stated responsibly even though she was terrified of what would happen next.
Dr. Killian sat in his office working on patient charts. He found it very difficult to focus due to the recent changes he incorporated at home.
"I should have stayed home today." He mumbled quietly to himself as he ran his fingers through his dark medium-length hair and took a deep breathing sigh. A moment later someone knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" He inquired with a bit of an annoyed tone.
"Dr. Killian? It's Elane, I didn't want to bother you so I've been putting this off for an hour or so but I think you need to know this." Elane's muffled voice barely carried through the door and into his large office.
"Elane, open the door and tell me what it is you need." He stated as his tone began to sound less patient.
