BD started laughing so hard that he dropped the handcuffs, he continued to laugh as he bent over and picked them up, as he wrapped the handcuffs around Molly's wrists he continued to chuckle, he tightened the handcuffs just tight enough to securely restrain Molly's wrist, but not tight enough to cause her any more than mild discomfort, he said "I am glad to see that you have a great sense of humor, the last remark you made about appealing was very funny, either that or you don't understand your true situation. You have been convicted of treason, and sedation, you don't have any rights anymore, the detainees at Guantánamo Bay had more rights than you do, once you are convicted of violating the new law you lost your rights as a citizen, as a matter of fact in the government's eyes you are no longer a person, you are now just a piece of property that they own, they can do to you what ever they want to, including disposing of you, also you should know that I am technically a property manager for the government, and you have been assigned to me. So you had better make your best effort in keeping me happy, because essentially your fate is up to me, now lean against the car and don't move. BD turned around and yelled "Tom come over and take her car, drive it down to China Lake for disposal, put Brutus in the passenger seat." BD watched as another FBI agent got out of the car, he came over and got into Molly's car, BD pulled her off of the car, and both of them stood there watching the car driveway, it was particularly difficult for Molly as the car held all of her possessions.