Valerie sighed. She could see all too well in this darkness: she hadn't worn that suit and depended on its abilities alone. Of course, Valerie didn't need to look around much to figure out where they were. In all truth, the where didn't count too much. It was the why that bugged her.

"We're kidnapped," Valerie said, loudly enough for the others to hear. She got up and walked around the cell. "As best as I can figure, we're all in similar cells. Did any of you guys spy people in black cloaks? I know that's who kidnapped me...one of them, anyway. I've met another too. She's pretty vicious. If we're kidnapped by the people I think kidnapped us, things are only going to get worse from here."

It sounded grim, but it wasn't as if Valerie was going to sugar coat anything. She doubted any of the others had done anything specifically to invoke the Organization's wrath, but who could tell? She knew jack squat about anyone else, even though she was fairly certain Jazz didn't know anything about the Organization.

Poor Jazz. She was actually hoping to try and help Danny find her.

"I'm sorry Jazz," Valerie said quietly. I wish we could have tried to find you sooner. At least then we would have all been together."