Willis opened his eyes but he could not see.
Slowly, he became aware of a thin beam of light.
He followed it, and noticed that it made a thin, vertical slit on a nearby wall. The space he was in was not very large.
As the feeling returned in his body, he began to feel pain again.
He realised that the room hs was in was moving. He assumed it was a lorry or a truck. It stank like something he couldn't describe.
"I'm glad you're awake," Zack whispered, "I hate being alone"
"Where are we?"
"He's taking us somewhere. This is his horse trailer"
"Does he know who you are?"
Willis sat up and could see where Zack was as the strip of light curved around his muscular chest.
"I think so. And doesn't seem bothered about the tail and horns you gave him. I suppose he thinks they'll add to the spectacle"
The trailer scaled a bumb in the road and Willis was launched into the air slightly.
"I'm guessing you've tried to escape"
Although Willis couldn't see his face, due to the contortions of his body he knew that Zack had responded with a nod.
"Well we've got to think of something. We could be anywhere by now"
He paused.
"And bow my brother is further away than ever"