"Ow! Fuck! Let go of me, dammit!" Korah screamed as he twisted her arm. She was now on her belly in the back of the van, her soft legs kicking under him as he held her down. After a few moments, her squirming stopped and she calmed down in his grip. "My purse is right over there." she said nodding towards a fashionable black purse.

The other girls grudgingly lay down on the ground, grumbling to themselves as their nice clothes were rendered filthy by the dry dust. They didn't actually lay face down. They lay with their cheeks to the ground and their faces to the side, albeit to the side in the opposite direction of Korah. "So what exactly are the charges?" Hannah asked through clenched teeth.