Chapter 13

The woman jerked as a gigantic needle plunged into her arm. 

The dark hooded man watched as the dark liquid filled the syringe.  He tapped the woman on the shoulder in gratitude and placed the blood into four different glass test tubes, then turning to the dark brick wall he smiled.  As he replaced the gun with a new syringe he shuffled back to the wall and looked up.  Hanging there silently was a boy, tied with red rope on his hands and feet.  As the syringe sank into the boy’s leg, a tortured groan escaped his half shut mouth.  Again as if repeating the process, he returned back to the test tubes and poured the dark liquid on top of the freshly taken blood.  Picking up a substance from a black jar he mixed all three together, and then carefully placed the test tubes in a centrifuge.  Slotting them in slowly he shut the lid, flicked the yellow switch and watched as it hummed into action, rotating quicker and quicker.

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