The Factory

"C'mon guys... hurry it up, security is gonna be here any second now." She mumbled to herself. White teeth biting pale lips nervous.

Of course, she didn't know that her so called friends had already left her for dead, they were far gone, already out and done with the deal.
"What are you doing here?" She froze, the guard didn't go up the ladder as she had hoped.
She took off into a sprint, across the wooden doors and through a dark passage way.
Empty.
She felt empty, and cold and like death, as though she were loosing herself in those eyes. But as the harsh moons glow slid over it, it screeched and flew torn blackened wings spurred from it tattered and scarred back.