Beauty

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"Sir," the doctor said while giving her back at the man,"I will need you to take your clothes off please."

"You can buy me a drink first honey." snickered the old short bearded man

"Well it isn't me rotting away in a cell"

The man looked around. This had been the most freedom he has had in years. Even the lights seemed unreal for he was used to his dim lighted cell. Was this all a dream? Was he really here, in a place where his freedom awaits? But he wouldn't dare to test his theory so he reminded silent as the doctor examined his  lean body. 

Once she was done he dressed himself and left with out saying a word and a feeling of regret in his heart. after he left the next inmate arrived.

"Clothes off"

The doctor was concentrated on her work and the man did as she said. He looked at the tag on her white rob that read "A.Vasiliev" . To keep things off his mind he let his mind wonder what  that "A" might perhaps stand for. He didn't want to ask, the doctor didn't seem in a very chatty mood, but he did anyways.

"A.Vasiliev" he read out loud as the doctor continued her work," Does the 'A' perhaps stand for Alla?"

The doctor didn't speak. She had no interest in talking to man whom she had never met before, much less a criminal. The man tried to read her facial expressions the problem is , her face was straight showing, no emotions what so ever

"I'll take that as a no." The man was not done though, he was determined to know her name "maybe Anasta-"

"Alisa"she interupted, " Alisa Vasliev, happy? Now shut up and get dressed."

The man dressed him self and remained quiet as she injected a cocktail of vitamins into his arm. He wanted to speak but instead he admired her beauty. Her clear fair skin and soft lips were eye catching and despite her eyes being hidden behind a air of glasses one look would hypnotize you. He had never seen such allure.

"You're done go out any join the rest"

He walked out silently where he found the other 4 men along with the professor.

"You will now be introduced to your sleeping quarters," the professor began to walk toward a set of large doors,"I do suggest, you go to sleep as soon as you possibly can. After today you won't get much rest."

The men disappeared behind the doors. Doors of which they would never return because behind them lay only pain for the five men.








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