The next morning Lobo and Abila came to get her. When they opened the door the rats ran out and disappeared into the far corners of the basement. Heather sat in the far corner of the Doghouse, her legs pulled up against her chest. She stared at them unblinking seeming as if she couldn’t see them. Her lips moved but no sound came from her throat.” They noticed red marks on her legs and stomach and breasts where the rats had scratched or bitten her. Together Lobo and Abila pulled her into the basement. Lobe once more threw her over his shoulder and carried her back to her cell where he took off the restraints and pushed her back on the bed. She lay there quivering, still wide eyed, her lips moving soundlessly. Abila produced a hypodermic needle and, finding a vein in the girl’s arm, injected
