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There was a loud rap on the door to the room where Ambrose and Hunter were. Brianna had received a text from The Boss about what was going on and how she had to feign ignorance to her Boss's commands. She was glad that Hunter had continued with the experimentation for her since it had meant that she was able to spend the night observing the stem cells from the teeth they had collected. Truly, what she had discovered was amazing. While they had gathered stem cells from previous subjects, it had taken another set of genes for her to finally put the similarities together. This could be a breakthrough for the goal of creating a cure for shifting. She was eager to discuss her findings with Hunter, not to mention to see the defeated look on the face of Ambrose. Had Hunter not mentioned he was going to go with sleep deprivation next? Would a shifter react differently to a normal human?
Aya bites her lip as she feels the cold and sharp metal against her cheek. She decides that now would be a good time to shut up but all she wants to do is spit in the maniac's face. There was no way everyone would let Fabine get away with what he was doing. She waits for an opportunity to escape.
"He doesn't want to go with you!" Aya snaps at Fabine, feeling slightly stronger at the increased presence of Rabins despite still being kept in Vera's grip. "Just leave him alone!"
"Destin, I'm fine!" Aya's arms were clasped to Vera's, desperately trying to free herself from the grip. She stares at Destin, trying to will him to be calm. "Whatever you do, don't go with them! You're one of us now! We're going to protect you!" she dearly hopes that all of her fellow Rabins believed that this was true.
Aya continues to struggle against her captor, although her attempts grew weaker as she expended her energy pointlessly. "Destin's not coming back to you!" she yells, letting her emotion and desire to protect Destin get the better of her. Since she couldn't glare at her captor she sufficed with staring coldly at Fabine. "You didn't even realise when he was suffering from the pressure you put him under."
Aya had been entirely unprepared for her kidnapping. Not only that, but she was physically weak. She let out a weak scream, confused by what was happening. "Sacha! Sacha, help!" She struggled pathetically against Vera's hold but only managed to make it more uncomfortable for herself.
The Boss knew patience. This was only the first round of 'experimentation' after all. He smiles calmly at Ambrose and doesn't respond to his demands. Let the boy think what he wanted to think for now. "There's a bedroom behind the first door on the left if you go right from here." He explains. "It's used as a bit of a med-bay so I'm sure you'll be able to find something to patch up those burns and that sore mouth. If you need me, you know what to do." He pointed towards the phone. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I need some security set upon those scientists." He then left the room.
The Boss sat there calmly. "Ah, I'm sorry you think that my boy." He carefully picked up the cup and checked to make sure it had not been cracked. "I suppose it's only understandable, given what you've been through that you're confused about who's good and bad. If you aren't willing to talk to me yet, that's alright." He stood up, but put a small phone on the table out from his other pocket. "See this? It's a phone with my number on it. Given that I still won't allow you to leave this facility in your state, I want you to ring it when you feel safe around me." He then goes to open the door.
"Well, I'd hardly call them my scientists." The old man pretended to be disgruntled at the thought of Hunter and Brianna. "Oh... Yes, the short girl with the freckles?" He'd only ever seen images of the subject. It had been incredibly troublesome of her to somehow make an escape. There was currently an examination of what had transpired. Obviously the girl had needed to had help in order to escape in a truck, but it was yet to be discovered who had disappeared that day. It wasn't like the facility was a totalitarian regime. "We sent her home after taking some blood!" He smiles at Ambrose. "Unfortunately for you, she got the good scientists who did things right."
The Boss realised that he'd slipped for a moment in his passion, but he covered it up with warm chuckle of an old man. "Don't be silly, my boy! I don't mean that!" He sighed sadly. "I am sorry how this all seems. I mean, the people who picked you up were meant to explain what was going on. I think they just got a bit enthusiastic in their job." His laugh became a bit louder. "Ah, I've known both of them since they were children. Expert marksmen and drivers, but probably not too willing to explain themselves!" He was lying through his teeth.
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