Chapter 2: 2 eyes

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"This one doesn't talk!" They mocked and chuckled about it as they drag me to an elevator. They tighten the grip on my arms and hold me so I cannot escape.
The elevator take a long time to go down. Almost 145 feet. Halfway through two men walk in. One of them looks at me and I look back at him. He holds an laptop under his arm. The other looks like a real businessman.
"Good afternoon mister Blaire" the man speaks.
The other man keeps silent as the other one smirks while looking at him.

Blaire... we was probably the CEO.
"Afternoon. Who do we got here?" He smirks and scans my body. "Rigg... same case as Gluskin..."
He raises his eyebrows and smirks again. "Ah... well Y'know what we did with Chris"
The guards nod and push me out into a bright hallway.
Who is Chris? I look at him with a questioning facial expression. The other laptop guy just looks sad.

The CEO just looks back at me. "Two different eyes... what a shame that that's not going to be that pretty anymore..."
What do you mean? I question myself and him.
He sees the expressions I'm making. "Oh... you'll see!" His smirk made me sick. I showed him a bitchy face and stopped walking along.
Carry me then.
The men weren't amused and eventually did drag me around.

"Stubborn bitch"

The big doors slide open to the underground lab. Again people looking from above down to how men get abused. And now it was going to be me.
What the fuck!
I look around in panic. Trying to get away.
From the corner of my eye I can see Gluskin escape the guards and run up to the window. I watch in fear as my eyes tear up again. "YOU HAVE TO HELP ME!" He yells. Something was definitely wrong.
Oh god... Gluskin got dragged away and he looked at me. "Hey! You! I'll come back for you!" He yells at me. I look at him and tears run down my cheeks. Not to pity him. But scared from what will be next.

"Don't worry sis!" The guard slaps my shoulder twice "he's mentally unstable, just like you, with coming back to you... he just means he's gonna.." He stops mid sentence. I don't know why.
What was he gonna?..
I stare at him with an angry face and try to kick him.
"Hey!" He gets annoyed by me now and pushes my head against the wall. My arm in a painfull position behind my back. "You might not talk much... but don't try me... psycho..." he whispers angrily in my ear. Pushing himself against me.
"Andrew! Anytime now!" The voice over speaks in a raspy voice.

He let go of me and dragged me to one of the engine fish tanks. They looked horrible.
I teared up again.
Please don't!
They proceed to rip off the jumpsuit I'm wearing.
I feel disgusting, what they did here was not good at all. Please let me go!
I look at the people with begging eyes.
Please!
But of course they did not listen and continued with their program.

Tubes everywhere and it hurts. It hurts so bad. I wanted it to stop so badly. As soon as the pump went on I could feel my face and body cramp and only whimpers came out of my mouth. I tried to cramp together but couldn't. My face got all hot and I could feel a sensation i never felt before.

After a while the tubes power went down. My body no longer cramped up and I could relax for once. I place my hands on the glass as no one is getting me out of here.
Hello?....
I slam my fist against the glass
Hello!?
The tube that provides me with air stops giving air and I slowly start to feel it. My hair floats around my head in the fluid I'm in.
I grab the tube that the air is coming from and yank it out my mouth.
Oh fuck...
I had little to no time to get out of here. I grabbed the other tubes and pulled, to my horror some were stuck on my skin. I could see the doctors run away from the engine.
What the hell?? I frown and slowly start to get dizzy.
Red lights light up on my face and a dull sound of an alarm starts the howl in the distance. Something was definitely wrong.

Little did I know I was placed in a spherical fluid-filled container, with life support tubes inserted into me. I shouldn't have ripped them or try to pull. One thing I did know, it fucking hurt. I had to get out before I do something else stupid. The machines turn off slowly, the process is taking the life support away.
I try to kick the glass but only a dull bang is what I'm getting in response. I could feel my face burn from whatever was happening. I need to get out now!

Shit! My eyes burn from the fluid I am in. I have to get out.
I kick the glass over and over until finally... finally it breaks and all the liquid flows out.
I didn't really think this trough at best since I hang from the tubes and it tears my skin slowly.
I whimper in pain and try to get rid of them by yanking on them until I could support my weight with my legs.

Attached to me now 2 tubes, one in my waist and one small tube in my neck that connects on my upper back.
Bleeding from where the others used to sit, I crawl out of the container and the air burns the now skinless patches. Blood mixed with the fluid made it look worse, worse then it already was.

I look around and slowly absorb the situation I'm in. No one was here anymore. That was odd.
What?.... I think and frown. Trying to get away but the stinging of the wounds hurt a lot. Not to forget, I was naked this whole time. I remember them ripping my jumpsuit off and I quickly took a look on maybe I could wear it or not.

I slowly get into it, trying to keep the wounds from rubbing too much against the actual rough material these suits were made off. Murkoff absolutely had money for this stupid engine but not for nice clothes.
Stop thinking Ev....
I focus on what is important, getting out was. But how in the world would I get out of here. No one was around. Red lights flikker on and off and an alarm In the distance, something was not right.

I limp to a door, seeing that the access was free and I did not need a pass, I get in. A green fog fill up the room like a gas chamber. I panic a bit but the fog disappears as the other doors open into the hospital looking hallway. There was no one here. No one.

Suddenly the flashes get back into my eye sight, all I saw on those screens make me dizzy again. That shit did something to me, and it was bothering me. I stumble and almost fall over but I don't. I had to keep going. Why were the alarms going off and why was no one here.

Oh god!

Blood splatters oh the ceiling and wall, how in the hell did that happen. A guard laying on the floor, guts pulled out of his body. How did he get slammed up the ceiling that hard. His head is missing and not at the scene.
Who could've...
"Little pig...."

HOLY SHIT!
A big man stands on the other end of the hallway, holding a man and ripping his head off. Now I get it.
I had to fucking get out of here.

Too late.
"Whore!" He spots me and drops the man, stomping towards me. He is fast and I am not. Limping to the sliding door. Pressing the buttons over and over but it did not work.
Trying the elevator.
Oh thank god!
The elevator doors open and I turn around. Pushing the buttons in panic. The man came closer and the doors just wouldn't close.
No no no no!
Tears slide down my cheeks and then finally... finally the doors close. The elevator shakes as the man his it but I go up. I am safe.

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