“Oh.” Cat nodded. “Yeah, that makes sense...I guess…”
The woman in the cage stirred again. She sat up, glanced at the four of them, and then stood and stretched, yawning. She made no effort to cover herself, and Kimberley couldn’t help staring. She was a tall woman, long-legged, full-breasted, pink-nippled and blonde all over. The trim, bikini-waxed silky thatch at the join of her thighs was exactly the same shade as her hair. Her eyebrows were just a shade or two darker. And she wasn’t completely naked; there was a thin cord around her slender neck. A tag hung from the cord, a simple ring of metal with a piece of paper or cardboard inserted into it. The number “8” had been written on it. Kimberley stared at the tag until she realized that Eight was staring back at her. Eight had cool blu
