Chapter 8- Pov. Angel

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After Zack leaves the room I lay there all comfy in the hospital bed waiting for him to come back. 

Suddenly after falling asleep, I am awoken to the bed rushing down a thin corridor, one with only limited lighting not familiar to a hospital hallway. I am taken to a room where a man wearing a lab coat seems to be waiting. 

"where am i?" another man with a scar on his forehead and a overly puckered lip shuts me down, "nowhere. so don't ask." "why so rude? I haven't done anything to unnerve you." The deformed man doesn't say anything else to me but looks at me oddly, as if he feels sorry for me.  

I decide the man's name will be scarface without realizing it, watching him walk over and tighten the straps on the arms which I now notice are fastened to the decrypt old hospital bed.  The other man in the white coat comes over with a syringe and pricks my arm.  I flinch, " what are you doing? " to which the doctor replies, "its medicine girl, shut up and sleep." I try and fight him but it's useless for the straps on my four limbs. 

The "medicine" I see is really anestesia. Everything gets dark, leaving me unconscious.

(The doctors pov)

For this operation I have something special in mind, something with the eyes. whether or not it works I do not know. but we shall find out. I go in and start operating on the girls eyes, one at a time, carefully slicing the retina and removing it. replacing it with altered retinas of an owl. Slowly I patch up the eyes and patch them with bandages. I then leave the room, to go document everything I had just done. 

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