Don't move. Don't you dare move. Move and you're dead. *****
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Clara was walking down the icy street, her winter dress swishing on the ground until she saw a blue box.
"What a strange little box.." She muttered as she passed it.
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She continued walking until suddenly everything went black. ******
She woke up in a morgue, laying on a slab and immediately screamed.
"Shh! Do you want them to hear you?!" A voice cried.
Clara looks to her left and sees a woman with a mutilated and bloody face and ratty clothes.
"What happened to you?" Clara whispered.
The woman looks at Clara and is crying silently. As she turned her face, Clara saw that she was missing her nose and an ear.
"They kept experimenting on me.. Torturing me to see how much my body could take..." She said shivering.
"I'm so sorry.." Clara muttered as she searched for her phone. "Please let there be cell service..." She said as she pulls out her phone. "One bar..." She curses under her breath as she texts The Doctor.
The text reads: "Doctor, captured in an underground morgue. There's another tortured girl here. SOS ASAP ! -Clara "
A strange man walked into the room and takes her phone. His green skin flickers in the dim lit room as he grabs a scalpel from a metal tray.
"Bad human..." He hissed scraping the scalpel against Clara's cheek. It was if his red eyes were staring straight into her soul. He put the small scalpel back and grabbed a larger one. He shifts to the woman's left and presses the blade into her sternum and straight down to her waistline.
Tears fell down the woman's face as the man got out a bone saw.
"Don't move or they will torture you.." The woman whispered as the man sawed through her ribs. Clara could still hear her screams for days afterwards.
The man places a strange object into the woman's heart, replaces her sawed rib with a metal one, and sews her up. He then puts a cloth around Clara's face.
