Turning towards the closet, I opened it up, expecting to find them inthere, but the only things in there were a white satin corset and longsilk gloves...hung up on a pair of hangars. Only silence answered myquestions. "Ok, fine, keep them, they were dirty anyway," I said outloud, then opened up my daypack.Instead of my spare clothes, a pink pair of lacy shorts, thigh highwhite stockings and a make up kit fell onto my lap. "This is insane,they found out I was in here, and they're toying with me,. In the rush to get to her car she felt something between her feet and tripped in the grass by some shrubs, but could hardly see anything. Knocked off balance from the fall and not able to see, Renee felt herself being grabbed from behind. She started to scream but was gagged, and then a hood was pulled over her head. She felt many hands on her, keeping her still against her struggle, and felt her wrists being cuffed. Her struggle was no match for them. She was outnumbered.They dragged her in to. What do you want?" Kurt asked."Professor X left instructions for you, to ensure that Stacy X settles in as comfortable as possible." replied Bobby."'Kay, I'll go down to her room now and see how she's doing," shot back Kurt."Don't worry, she's expecting you." Said Bobby. Getting up out of his bed, Kurt looked around his room. A lot of the things brought back painful memories. He looked at the class photo of the original students who went to Xavier's, all wearing their costumes. He remembers. Even with all that crap, I found a quiet stretch of road where I could call Hugo safely. "Hugo how you doing?" I asked."Terry, how the hell are you. Me and Helen have been worried sick about you." He said."I'm fine Hugo. I would have call much sooner, but they have kept me under sedation, probably so I wouldn't talk to anyone. Hugo we need to talk and I need my stuff. I'm a couple of hours away and doing the back stroke down to the compound, can you meet me there?" I asked."You bet your ass. I.