Chapter Eight

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To be honest I don't think they have realised that I am still naked, we are walking down all these hallways and I haven't seen a signal piece of clothing in who knows how long.

We were currently walking down this hallway after being in an elevator. In case you wanted to know, my living fear is elevators so that wasn't a fun experience.

This new guard-like person was really nice, she wasn't dragging me anywhere and she only lightly had a hold of my arm. It felt like she could trust me, which was a weird feeling as most people didn't trust me.

Eventually we ended up at a door, the doctor person got an actual physical key out of her pocket and inserted it into the door. After she had done that she then put her security pass thing up to a tab on the wall. Whatever was behind this door must've been very valuable or something if it's this heavily protected.

They pushed open the door and walked inside of the room. The sterilisation smell hit me first, it smelt like an overly clean hospital. Looking around it was definitely some sort of medical room. The walls were lined with cupboards and an impressive amount of different coloured gloves. In one part of the room lay a dental chair, the other had an examination table. Well shit, I thought I had already gone through my exam when they first dragged me into this place.

The guard-like person led me over to the examination table. She then uncuffed me and pointed for me to sit on the bed. Obliging almost instantly as she had been so nice to me. She then walked herself over to the door, moving two chairs at the side, placing them in front of the door then sat down on one of them. I'm guessing so if I tried to escape, there was no way out.

Looking around the room, taking in everything. There was a movable computer in one of the corners. A sink on one of the work surfaces. There was a pile of trays in the middle of one of the surfaces. 

The doctor lady was at the far side of the room, probably collecting whatever she needed. Going back onto focusing on the room around me, the lower cupboards weren't actually cupboards but draws. There must be a lot of equipment in this room by the looks of it, no wonder they keep it under such high security.

Near me was a medical table, from what I could see on it, it had a package like thing lying on top. That was the only thing on the table that I could see as the angle I was sitting at was quite hard to fully observe.

Eventually the doctor lady came towards me, she had a tray in her hands. The skipper lady had taken a seat next to the guard lady.  She put the tray down on the table and started to come towards me.

Observing her movements closely, looking at her arm and hands movement particularly. She stopped about two feet away from me, her whole demeanour screamed dominant, it was quite intimidating. Looking up to look at her, she was really tall.

She looked like she couldn't show emotion at all, her face had the same neutral expression. “My name is Miss Bethany, what's your name?” looking up at her with a weird expression on my face. Surely everyone would've known my name by now.

She brought her hand to my face, touching my chin. Trying to make sure my whole body didn't flinch under her touch. She tilted my head upwards so our eyes met exactly. She looked like she was peering into my soul, reading absolutely everything about me. It made me really nervous. “Luna.” Whispering out, barely able to hear myself so I wasn't sure how she was able to hear me.

Nodding her head slightly at me, acknowledging that she heard me, she let my chin go. Walking herself over to the side of the wall with all the different coloured gloves. She picked black. Grabbing a pair and heading back towards me. She started to put them on, snapping them into place.

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