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Adam stood there for awhile, monitoring Shay's breathing. He'd had to drug him again in the middle of their time together because as soon as Shay could fight, he had. His long limbs were difficult to wrangle and Adam didn't like it when they struggled. Shay had been mostly conscious for everything, but his limbs had been unable to do him much good once the drug kicked in. Eventually, he'd had no choice but to give up and pass out.

When Adam finally went upstairs, it was a good twenty minutes before Shay stirred. He went from asleep to awake in a matter of seconds and he sat up immediately, trying to stand. Unfortunately, his legs weren't quite as awake as he was and he took a tumble straight to the ground. Trying desperately to get back up again, he nearly threw himself into a panic. He scrambled all the way to the other side of the cell and drug himself upright by climbing the fence and hanging onto it until his feet started to work again. He looked like a wild animal that had been caught in a trap, frantic.