Murdock quickly jogged down the hall towards the lieutenant's office, its door standing half open as it always was. He began speaking before he even entered the room. "Hey Cap'n, got another one for you."
"Not now Mur, whatever it is you handle it." Belica replied without bothering to look from the holoscreen currently drawing her attention. "I've already brought in and filed two myself today and the investigator on the bank break in just sent me this report I need to go through."
"Uh, usually I would Cap, but this is a pretty special case, found this woman causing a disturbance downtown wearing some crazy getup and carrying one of those bow and arrows like from the old data books they used to show us in school. Not only that but she seemed delusional, kept asking if I was paid off by her uncle to bring her back to a king or some such nonsense. Possibly on some new street drug, but that doesn't explain where she got those clothes or that antique of a weapon she was using. I put her in the interro room, figured you'd want to speak with her"
Belica sighed. "Fine" she finally replied "Lead the way."

"Watch your step when you walk in Cap, laid down a few traps to make sure she wouldn't escape."
Belica swifty turned towards Murdock and scowled "I've told you numerous times that is totally off limits!" she fiercly replied "You can kiss your bonus for the next 3 months goodbye and I will not have this happen again or you will face even worse than that, do I make myself clear?"
"Crystal Cap" Murdock meekly replied and turned to walk off. "Oh, uh, do you want me to stand guard outside you never know what these druggies will do so if you need any help."
"I'll be perfectly fine, in fact I advise you to keep as far a distance from me for the rest of the day as possible."
"Understood Cap" Murdock muttered as he walked off
"Now then lets get this mess over with"

"What villainy has that uncle of mine wrought this time" Sparrow spoke angerly to herself. "I can't even remember the turn of events. I was robbing the house of that little burgs mayor and then everything is blank. I woke up in whatever this wretched place is, some lech trying to rob me or perhaps worse, regardless he wont be touching anything that doesn't belong to him anymore or walking for that matter. But how did I end up here to begin with, for that matter what is here? Have I been transported across the oceans to a foreign land and what was with that mercenary who brought me in, he spoke as if he knew nothing but-" The thoughts racing through her head were stopped as she noticed the entrance to her room was now occupied
"Who goes there?" Sparrow called out as she quickly rose and instinctively grabbed for her precious bow, only to curse when she remembered it had been confiscated
"Thats what I would like to know." Belica said with a slight sneer "Sit back down, you and I are going to have a nice long girl to girl chat."

"A chat?" Sparrow shouted in mock disbelief "Your petty lackey places me in shackles under the guise of causing harm to the peasantry, despite us both knowing that I was simply defending myself. You lock me in this room and place some foul magic around it that paralyzes any who touch it, and now you have the gall to order me to speak to you? I know under who's orders you are operating so do not attempt to play me for a fool. If he seeks a explanation from me then he shall do it face to face and not through secondhand testimony from whichever brigand he has hired this time. If it is a message he seeks upon your return relay that one and no other. Now leave me at once!" With her final word she angrily stomped her heel into the floor and turned to face the nearest wall, her ponytail snapping so quickly around that it swiped her on her reddened cheek.

Belica stared in silent disbelief "Mur was right" she thought "this one is a real special case." Still, she found herself slighty admiring this woman, her defiant attitude and self assurance reminded her of herself in a way and was a far cry from the usual bums and street urchins she was forced to talk too, most of whom would beg and plead for release. She had a thought that had they met through different circumstances they would had made a fast friendship. She shook it out of her head quickly though, she had a job to do.
"Allow me first to apologize for Officer Murdock's actions. He went against the rules of this force and more importantly my own previous warnings to him in using his stun traps. Though in detainment, you still have rights such as any other citizen and he will be harshy reprimanded for his tremendous error. But, I see no apparent harm that has befallen you because of his lack of good judgement which means that I will move on to more pressing matters. So let us begin, first I shall have you know that neither I or Officer Murdock were under any orders from any party to have you arrested, and as I am the Lieutenant of this force there is no one to whom I will be relaying any messages. I am simply here to hear your side of the events they transpired tonight and go through standard procedure, if you cooporate there will be nothing more than that. Now I ask you again please sit down and start off by stating your name."
"Perhaps you should declare yours before asking anothers." Sparrow harshly replied still not bothering to alter her gaze
Belica grinned despite her best efforts, normally she would have sent someone so disrespectful away for a long night in cold cell but she reluctantly found herself liking this woman more everytime she spoke "I am Lieutenant Belica of the Omeda Police Department. Now I shall ask you only once more, please sit down and state your name."
"Sparrow" she replied finally turning to look face to face but still refusing the seat "Sparrow of wherever the winds and gold pieces shall take me.

Sparrow half focused on what the woman across from her was saying, already readying a short answer to respond with once she had finally finished talking. Their conversation had gone on for quite some time and the questions were exhausting. More so because of how little she could actually answer. She had detailed what had happened with the townsman but had no answer for most of anything else asked of her, how could she when she didn't know herself how she had arrived here on Omeda or even what Omeda was. Throughout her questioning she had asked if Belica knew of lands she had visited only to be met with a blank stare and when she asked what king ruled here was shocked to hear that none did. The only thing she was sure of now was that whatever was going on was not some plot involving her uncle. With that knowledge she had calmed a bit and cooperated. She gave her response and awaited another long string of questions from the Lieutenant, only to be surprised as she suddenly rose from her chair and walked around the oddly shaped desk that separated them.

"So then" Belica began while lazily leaning against the desk "If I am to understand you claim to come from a faraway land unknown to any, having been seemingly popped into existence though you have no memory of how to Omeda at which point through circumstances outside of your control you were forced to defend yourself which necessitated the intrusion of my senior officer and your detainment.
"Yes." Sparrow stated simply not knowing any other way to respond.
Belica let out a slight laugh at her straightforward respond "Forgive me but I can't simply accept that as a valid defense." with that she leaned down closer, a stray thought of just what a beautiful woman sat next to her entered her mind and left just as quickly "And yet I believe you, perhaps it is your dress or your manner of speaking or just simply a feeling I get from staring into your eyes, perhaps I'm just a fool but I dont think you're lying. Unfortunately for you my personal belief does not trump protocol and therefore for the time being I will have to continue to keep you detained. Though I will make arrangements so you will have a solitary cell and be in the lowest security sector."

"Ridiculous!" Sparrow shouted as she quickly shot up from her chair her temper once again getting the best of her "You say yourself I am innocent and yet you intend to lock me up anyway! I've acquiesced your demands and for what? To be treated as a knight treats the town drunk!"
Belica tried her best to calm her "It will just be for tonight, and I already have an idea for something that may help both of us find out whats going on here but I'll need to place a call for it so it will have to wait until tomorrow. Not to mention where else would you go? If I am to believe your story then I'm sure you have no family with which to stay the night here in Omeda."
The realization of those last words caught Sparrow quickly. For a fleeting moment she truly felt alone and lost. She did her best to not convey that as she relented. "Very well, you make a valid point. Fine I shall retire here until dawn, but whatever idea you have make haste with it, I'd like to spend as little time here as possible and I'm sure you desire the same.
Belica wasn't so sure about the last statement but was pleased that she had talked some sense into the hot tempered young woman. "Ok then let me just fill out some forms here and send in the request for a private cell." Sparrow was once again reminded of  the difference between her homeland and Omeda as she watched Belica do all of this quite quickly through some device attached to her wrist, having no need for a quill and parchment. "There we go all set" Belica cheerily declared "Just uh one thing left before we can move you in so to speak."

"Whatever it is finish it quickly please" Sparrow said with a sigh
"Well its really up to you how long it takes" Belica replied "Its a mandated search of everyone before they're allowed to be checked in."
At this Sparrow began to walk towards the exit "Well then its already finished your officer already stole my weapon which I would like to remind you I expect back in perfect condition. Now then let us go, lead me to my cozy hamlet of a cell"
"I dont think you understand" Belica slowly strung along her words "That was a weapons check everyone has to go through before they are allowed to enter the building. When we enter someone into holding thers a much more, um thorough search we have to perform to ensure nothing is smuggled in. So if you could just begin by removing your clothes."

"Excuse me, could you repeat that?" Sparrows tone which had steadily calmed throughout their conversation instantly turned icy "I surely misheard you, for I thought you asked me to remove my garments?"
"Yes, you heard correctly" Belica dropped the faux embarrasment she had used previously from her reply concluding quickly it would be of no help and stared Sparrow directly in the eyes. "All inmates, which is a group to which you now belong are required to be strip searched to ensure nothing is smuggled into the premise. The more you comply this easier and quicker this will be. So please begin to remove your clothing and any personal items such as necklaces and rings so I may begin the search."
Though Belica had quickly grown used to the explosive temper of this mysterious woman nothing prepared her for the outburst that followed her latest request.
"You loathsome pervert!" Sparrow unconsiously balled her hands into fists as her cheeks took on a familiar red hue. "Do you fancy yourself a madame and I but a common whore auditioning to join your slovenly brothel? Not since I was told by an innkeeper that the only lodging avaliable to me was next to the milk cows and plow horses in his barn have I been so disrespected!"
"Sparrow please calm down its nothing like that this is just a-" Belica was cut off before she could finish
"Calm down? For exchange of simple board for a night you intend to strip me as if I were a maiden on her first night alone with the crown prince, and you demand of me to calm down? I shall not calm down and you shall not make me!" With that Sparrow grabbed the nearest object on the desk next to her and threw it full force at the wall. Though she did not know what the object in question was or did she had a feeling it would do it no more as it lay now in tiny fragments.
"Sparrow stop this immediatly, I will tolerate no more. If you continue to act in this manner I will be forced to stop you" Belica's tone was harsh and left no room for any more negotiation
"Oh, and how will you manage that" Sparrow asked in a mocking tone "Need I remind you the reason we have been so fortunate as to meet is because I nearly crippled that scoundrel who tried his luck with me?"
"Then you've left me no choice" Belica unclipped a small rectangular object from her belt and threw it on the floor next to her
"Is this what is to be my undoing?" Sparrow laughed heartily "Oh please spare me its tortures"
Belica ignored her and spoke calmly "Drone, detain target"

A slight flash from the object on the ground and Sparrow instantly stood frozen in place, her whole body feeling numb "What vile sorcery is this?" She shouted "What have you done you witch?"
"My, my how quickly your tone changes" Belica spoke to herself more than anyone as she casually leaned over to pick up the device, pressed a series of buttons on it and reattached it to her waist "They feel like they can take on the world and then one little flash of light later and they know who's really in charge. I have to give you credit though most aren't even able to speak let alone yell out insults towards me, you really are quite the capable woman. Oh and to answer your question this is a mini spport drone commonly used out on duty to detain some of the more shall we say energetic individuals we run across what you're experience is just one of the many fantastic functions it can carry out. Though nothing compared to the assault version I'd still say it serves its purpose well, wouldn't you agree?" The smirk Belica carried with the question enraged Sparrow even more
"Disable it at once!" Sparrow's anger was still apparent, but a desperate almost pleading tone had managed to slightly creep in
"Apparently you would like to be spared its tortures after all?" Belica laughed and began slowly walking torwards her captive. "I think its time my little rogue, that you understand who the boss around here is."

"W-What is that supposed to mean" Sparrow stuttered. The self assured tone she carried at all times was now barely perceptible.
Belica now sat in the chair Sparrow had vacated during her latest fit of rage, a soft smile had replaced her previous smirk. "It means that despite all your tantrums, whatever demands I place upon you will be fulfilled. The only choice you have in the matter is whether you cooperate or if I'm forced to use other means such as this to get my way. I don't think you understand just how forgiving I've been, usually I wouldn't have spared a second thought and used this convienent little gadget as soon as you had finished with your inital little outburst after I walked in. Perhaps unwisly considering the circumstances we find ourself in, I thought better of it. Unfortunatly for you, you tested my patience one too many times, but theres just something about you that I can't help but like, and so I will give you one last chance. I'm going to deactivate this little drone here under the condition that you begin to comply totally and completely with all further requests I make of you from now on. Do we have an understanding?"
"Yes" Sparrow meekly replied "Yes, just free me from this wretched device and promise you shall not use it again."
"Thats a promise you should ask of yourself" Belica replied with another laugh "as keeping it will be entirely up to you. Regardless I'm glad we could come to an agreement." With that Belica once again unclipped the drone, and pressed a sequence of buttons. As she did, Sparrow could instantly feel her body returning to normal, she jogged slowly in place just to confirm it. Sparrow noticed that Belica had not returned the drone back on her belt, but instead left it lying on the table as a warning of how easily its effects could be reapplied.
Belica cleared her throat to regain the womans attention "Glad to see you're alright, now please begin to remove your clothes."

"Where shall I place everything?" Sparrow asked holding her removed outfit so as to still cover herself
"Go and set it in the corner and then we'll do what needs to be done" Belica watched perhaps too intently as Sparrow again obeyed without question, taking particular notice of the young womans firm and shapely butt as she turned and walked away.
"Very well then" Sparrow placed the last of her items on the floor and turned back to face her roommate "As you can see no daggers or vials of poison to be found. Now are we done here or shall I need to parade myself for the hopes of an extra piece or two of gold?"
"I'll forgive that comment" Belica said with a cross look that made Sparrow wish she had been able to contain herself from uttering it "But no I'm sorry you'll need to come closer so I may have a full and detailed view so as to confirm"
Sparrow reluctantly returned to stand in front of the Lieutenant, trying her best to hide whatever she could with clever placing of her arms and hands. Some features of her body however were not possible to fully disguise.
Belica's lips were turned into a devilish grin "I said a full and detailed view, did I not?" Sparrow stood motionless for a long while before finally complying
Belica now began to fully take in the sight of the woman standing bare before her. Her auburn hair, braided on the sides into a ponytail that rested gently on her shoulder. Her soft green eyes accentuated by delicate lips and light freckels spotting her once again reddened cheeks though this time Belica did not know if it was from anger or embarrasment.  Taking particular time to survey the perfectly perportioned breasts, with their petite pink nipples on display in front of her Belica moved her gaze slowly lower and lower past the very faintly toned stomach of the athletic archer down to the beginnings of her reddish-brown bush. Though bush, Belica thought to herself was perhaps not accurate enough of a word to describe it. Long, thick, and obviously never touched by even a pair of scissors much less a razor, and yet, the longer she stared, barely able to make out the slight hint of pink hidden behind this natural forest, Belica found herself growing ever more excited. Too excited in fact, as she forced her eyes away quickly taking in long, slender, yet strong legs all the way down to her shapely little toes. Belica noticed Sparrow always stood with one foot arched off the ground, a habit that she assumed must have been related to shooting a bow. Her eyes began to make their way back up, once more getting lost at the sight of her organic garden. Sparrows voice ringing out across the room however broke her trance and made her jump slightly from her chair.
"Are we quite done here?" Try as she might to hide the frustration from her voice Sparrows attempt could not be described as successful, though Belica did not seem to mind.
"I would say everything seems to be in order, yes." With that Belica once again took a few moments to fidget with the device on her wrist. "Yes indeed everything is all set and you are now a officialy an inmate of the OPD." With this Sparrow turned and began to make for her wardrobe, eager to return it to its rightful place, but was stopped by Belica grabbing her by the wrist. She turned quickly once again only to be met with the sight of Belica once again standing face to face with her. "Theres just one final little thing to take care of."

Belica could sense Sparrows temper boiling over once again but payed it no attention, she was sick of their eternal back and forth, sick of towing the line, and most of all sick of waiting. She had known from the second she had laid eyes on this woman that it would eventually come to this. As always though her duties as an officer of the law came first. She had subduded herself, tortured herself really but now every form was filled, every document was signed, and every protocol had been followed. It was finally time for her to have some fun.

"I am growing quite tired of your endless-" Whatever Sparrows next words were to be Belica no longer cared, interrupting her by suddenly locking her into a kiss. Sparrow was taken by such surprise that for a second she did nothing, only when she felt the tongue of the lieutenant attempt to join with her own did she snap back to reality, using her free hand to attempt to push seemingly rabid woman away only to have it too be clapsed in her stunningly strong grip. Sparrows eyes widened as she felt her hands forcefully being pinned down and pressed together at the wrist, Belicas tongue still desperatly probing for entry as she did her best to deny it. She felt the weight of Belica's body pressing against her slowly, forcing her towards the desk in the room and finally pushing slighty so that she fell back and on top of it. Now pinned down on the table Sparrow thrashed frantically in an attempt to free herself, though to no success,  panicking she did the first thing that came to mind, biting down hard on the lip of crazed brunette who finally pulled back and now hovered over her.
"I do love the fiesty ones" Belica said in a tone unlike any she had use all night, taking a second to run her tongue over the section Sparrow had bitten but not softening the grip she held of the archer even the slightest. "But unless you would like to know about things much worse than this little drone here that I am capable of using, I sugguest you play nice from now on."
"What are- Why are you doing this?" Sparrow pleaded also using a tone unlike any she had used previously
"Because I wanted too." Belicas response was calm as if it explained everything. "And as I've already told you since I am the boss around here I will get what I want, one way or the other. Speaking of which Drone, form handcuffs." There was no flash of light at this request but only a gentle hum, Sparrow felt the weight pinning her hands leave and attempted to move them only to find them just as restrained, only now circled by a glowing blue light. "It works just as well on ankles so dont bother running, and that would also hinder you being able to spread your legs, so I'd prefer not having to use it." Sparrow didn't know whether Belica's smile or the realization that should could do nothing about it sickened her more. She didn't have enough time to decide as Belica roughly grabbed her and pulled her off the desk into a kneeling position. Sparrow opened her mouth as if to protest but then caught herself, knowing no good could come of it. She meekly bowed her head, a small amount of surpise as she did as it reminded her she was still completely naked.
"A wise decision my little rogue." Belica grabbed Sparrows ponytail, jerked back hard and held it, forcing her to look directly into her eyes. In contrast however she began to slowly and gently use her other hand to stroke the helpless woman's cheek. "But lets make sure that mouth of yours don't get you into any more trouble by putting it to use."

If there was any doubt in Sparrows mind about what was to happen next it didn't last long. She looked on in silence as Belica quickly stripped herself of the bottom of her police uniform before once again pulling roughly on the poor archers ponytail until their eyes met. "Tongue out, and don't even think of biting this time. Unless of course I tell you to." Having given her final instructions Belica hastily moved her other hand to the back of Sparrows auburn locks, forcing her head forward until her lips once again met the lieutenant's own, this pair however rested between her thighs. Sparrow closed her eyes and remained motionless as Belica's wetness dripped down her face, perhaps hoping that everything was simply a bad dream from which she would suddenly wake. That hope was extenguished quickly as Belica once again jerked savagly on her ponytail, the result of Sparrow's tongue quickly rushing along her slit due to this took her by surprise however as she let out a faint moan "Lick!" is all she exclaimed before again pushing her captive's face into her most sacred of spots and forcefully holding it there. Sparrow's nose was nestled deep in the small but thick patch of light brown hair the officer of justice sported and she knew there was no point in trying to fight anymore. She began licking the dripping lips forced upon her. Gently and slowly as first before yet another tug on her ponytail let her know it would be in her best interest to speed up. Belica grew more vocal as she went on, instructing her more and more and even relenquishing her vice like grip to spread herself and show the young bandit exactly where she should be focusing. Over time her instructions became more and more mixed with gasps and moans, despite her definant nature Sparrow had proven to take well to instructions and Belica enjoyed all the benefits that provided. Sparrow herself was beginning to feel tiny sparks of excitement every time she heard a little shout or groan. She cursed herself for this everytime it happened, and yet the more enraged she got the more it seemed to happen and the longer and more impactful the feelings became. She forced her eyes closed once again only to have her mind fill with the same vision she had when they were open. Though now she saw it from a different view as if standing to the side. Belica shoving her hips forcefully into her face and herself submissivly kneeling, meeting every thrust with a twirl or lick of the tongue. Sparrow began to perform for herself, reaching her tongue deeply inside and then in her minds eye watching herself do it. Belica's moans began to fill the room louder and louder as Sparrow continued to try to one up herself, for herself. She felt all the anger, the rage, and worst of all the joy which only caused more anger and rage she was feeling begin to build up. The feelings growing stronger by the second, she felt herself begin to shake slightly, everything began blending together, no longer able to tell if she was the woman being pleased, the woman doing the pleasing or the one watching silently as it happened. She just knew she wanted to be one of them, all of them. The feelings overwhelmed her and she fought desperatly not to lose herself totally in them, salvation arrived from an unlikely source, Belica herself. The lieutenant had finally withstood all she could, letting out a loud cry that jolted Sparrows eyes open and returned her to the moment, Belica moaned panted and absent mindedly stroked her hands through Sparrows hair as she came down from her obvious ecstacy, giving little gasps as Sparrow, not knowing what else to do continued with her assigned duty though at a much slower pace. Finally Belica spoke
"Do you see my little rogue" she began, taking long pauses as she spoke to catch her breath "How much better everything goes when you cooperate"
Sparrow did not know if the question was meant to be rhetorical or if she was once again permitted to speak but she no longer cared.
"In this spirit of cooperation then I ask a favor of you" Sparrow darted her head up, tracing her tongue one last time as she did. The excess of spit and Belica's juices gleaming on her face as she locked eyes with the still panting officer. "Please make me cum."

Belica's eyes instantly lit up as the last word escaped Sparrows lips, she wasted no time with a spoken response instead again roughly grabbing ahold of Sparrows ponytail and now using it to aid in lifting her from her kneeling position. Sparrow let out a satasifed half squeel half moan that was was cut off by Belica once again forcing her tongue deep into her partners mouth as she embraced her. Sparrow did not feign to resist this time instead using the same talented tongue she carried to now swap Belica's flavor back to her, slowly they walked themselves back to the desk in the room thoughtless to the fact that just a short time ago they had simply sat across from each other as strangers. Sparrow did not need pushed or held down now, she gave one last deep kiss before laying herself back and spreading her legs. Belica caught the sight of the drone from the corner of her eye, quickly disabling the handcuffs binding Sparrow, she immediatly returned her focus to the beautiful and mysterious woman with all of her gifts layed out before her. She resisted her urge to dive immediatly in and instead again locked lips with her, Sparrow was clearly ready for more intensive actions as after a second or two she used her newly freed hands to pull Belica back and attempted to ever so slighty nudge her in the proper direction. Belica was having none of it though, intent to remind Sparrow that despite them having come to a mutual understanding things still operated at the pace she wanted them too. Licking her "little rogues" neck, stroking her cheek, rubbing and gently biting her nipples, tracing her fingers and tongue down slowly, agonizling slowy, before finally reaching her goal, which she found to already be quite damp. As Sparrow had before her Belica started slowly, and as Belica had earlier Sparrow quickly urged her to hasten things. Belica shot a quick glance upwards after Sparrow had attempted to grab her by the ponytail as she had often been the victim of, stating with no words necessary that such things would not be allowed. She did however allow the archer to guide her head a with her hands though Sparrow more often found use for them by touching and caressing her own breasts and nipples. However, unlike Sparrow, far more than Belica's nose would be buried in a forest of sin when she was pushed deeper and deeper between Sparrows thighs. Belica diligently worked her tongue and not being handcuffed as Sparrow had been her fingers up, down, and across her camouflaged slit, taking great joy in Sparrows growing frustration as she refused to do more than lightly tease, finally Belica moved even lower lifting Sparrows legs slightly as she took in the sight of her tight and rosy pink butthole. Sparrow was a true natural beauty as a very small amount of hair made its home even here, it made no difference to Belica as she began again to lightly lick and rub on this new target. Sparrows slight aching moans at that point turned to frenzied little gasps, this sensation entirely foreign to her. Belica quickly took heed of this and began to ramp things up now, focusing her tongue on making small circles around the archers bullseye while her fingers finally eased themselves into Sparrows dripping pussy. If Sparrow had any lingering trepidations about any of this they were all evaporated as she lost herself totaly in the waves of pleasure now washing over her. Her moans filled the room as Belica now began pistoning her fingers deeper and deeper inside her, the bliss Sparrow felt only amplifed as Belica gently guided her tongue over her most forbidden entrance. Everything about the night began to wash away, all the fears she had held without speaking of them of where she was, what Omeda is, how she would get back, vanished as she focused only on the feelings the brunette with her face between her legs was giving her. Why would any of that matter now afterall when she could experience this here now with this woman. Her hips rocked visiously as Belica's fingers hit the most wonderous of spots inside her, there was no anger at the joy she felt, nothing to repress anymore, she sunk deeper and deeper into bliss. Everything once again began to blur together, she moaned loudly, deeply, over and over, Belica now using both hands to rub her most special of places and also deep within her, her tongue still circling, teasing, driving her mad. Her vision began to blur as she let out one last final moan, she closed her eyes and let everything overtake her.

"Hey there" Belica said as she again gently traced Sparrows cheek,
Sparrow was still half unaware having seemingly come out of a years long sleep as she sat up, she noticed immediatly she was not where she last remembered being. "Wha-"Where" she stammered
"Dont worry" Belica replied "You're in your little private cell of a home for the night, I transported you here."
Sparrow wondered if everything was only a fever dream but was answered as Belica removed a small scarlett hair from the inside of her lip. "My clothes!" she suddenly stammered
Belica let out a light chuckle "Don't worry my little rogue, I took care of that, you're all safe and sound in here and no one besides us shall know of the great friendship we have formed. Now lay back down and sleep, I placed that call and you and I will be having a busy day with Dr. Dekker tomorrow.
Sparrow began to ask a question but thought better of it, knowing who that was could wait until tomorrow. She did as she had promised she would, though how long ago that now was she did not know, and obeyed Belica's orders. Good things happened when she did that, wonderous and amazing things. Sparrow lay back, placed Belica's free hand in hers and quickly fell asleep as Belica softly stroked her cheek.