Sarah screamed in pain under her hood as the bolts shot into her. The other girls were also quickly brought to heel, calmed down and dragged from the truck. Sarah had to be hauled inside. Gone was their defiance. Heavy breathing could be heard as their recently exerted lungs fought for breath under the heavy cloth hoods. Their hands no longer made fists. Their breasts heaved in and out beneath their scanty clothing. Still, they could hardly be described as broken yet. Merely subdued for the moment.