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Jax says goodbye. getting up, they begin leaving. Melodie once again stops in the room with the woman strapped to the wall. "Is she okay?" Jax laughs and nods, pulling her closer to him. "As I said, baby, downstairs is for those into the extremes. She is smiling, she is enjoying it and she agreed to it." Jax smiles at her. "She could be on drugs though, and have no idea." Melodie looks at Jax. His head shakes. "She isn't, baby. You can tell and she isn't. I have come here for ten years, Melodie. Your dad for over twenty. Drugs and things are frowned upon. It is only Ethan who does that. No one else, baby. She is safe. Her Master is there and she agreed. Let's get you home and cleaned up." Melodie nods, following him into the lift. Getting upstairs, they walk straight out to the car.