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Sam Winchester (demonboyking) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Sam looked up at the sound of his name, seeing Dean standing there. His eyes were red and his face pale and Sam thought it'd been a long while since he'd seen his brother look that rough. He nodded towards the screen in front of him, his arms crossed across his chest. "They've got Shannon and Ianto."

Sam looked up as the doctor approached, waving the torches. He thought he recognized them as the ones from the museum, or if not those exactly some that had been made to replicate them. The Doctor had said he thought they were behind held underground and considering the chamber that all of them had been held in the last time Sam had been held for an experiment it made sense.

The Doctor was moving too fast for Sam to really help with moving the furniture, not only that but it wasn't clear to him why the furniture needed to be moved until he saw the faint outline of the trap door in the floor. His eyes widened as he looked up at the doctor. "How long have you known about them?" He asked the Doctor. Had they always been there or were they just put in place after the Earthquake? Maybe Ianto had been right about them being placed in a new cage while they'd been drugged.

He didn't know if the producing of the trap door made him feel better or worse. On the one hand it helped the theory that their captors were maybe human after all. Humans could be beaten. They made mistakes. Sooner or later they'd slip up and the people at Vas would finally be able to strike back. On the other hand maybe the trap doors was just another piece of the Vas puzzle meant to keep them busy.

Sam stepped forward to take one of the torches and nodded. "Ready," he said, giving the monitor a final glance over his shoulder.