Instinct sending him to the door, but he could see nothing out of the small window. He cursed loudly.What the hell were they doing to her? She’d said they tried to make her shift? What had she meant by that?The scream came again and he banged on the door, though he knew the action was futile. No one would hear him. Closing his eyes, he concentrated hard. His men had orders to stay close by, just in case things went bad. They weren’t telepathic like Tasha, but they would sense him.Come.He hadn’t found out all he’d wanted to in his time here, but they would just have to take the computer hard drives and hope they could pull the information from them.He didn’t care. He had to get her out of here.If she was still alive.The screams had died away. The silence was much worse.***Tasha pulled her knees tighter to her chest, whimpering at the pain that ripped through her naked body. The skin of her breasts and belly was on fire where they’d burned her, her wrists and ankles raw from fighting against the restraints.
