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“You will see subject number four today,” Mr. Sire explains.
I furrow my brows. “What about Number Three?”
“Hm.” He smiles and tilts his head, looking me up and down. “You will not
need to take that blood. You are ready for Number Four.”
“Okay,” I say, and reach for the door.
“Oh, and…”
“Yes?” I ask, turning back toward him.
“Are you afraid of the dark?” he asks.
I frown and shake my head. “No.”
“And are you afraid of wild animals?”
“I think that wild animals are only harmful if you treat them badly,” I explain,
still confused about where this is going.
He smiles, looking pleased at my answer. “Very well. For your own safety, press the button next to the door before entering. Otherwise, you will be greeted with violence.”
“I understand,” I say, and I head out into the hallway.
I’m curious now. Am I heading toward another couple of hot hours where I’m fucked out of my mind? Or will I be “greeted with violence?”
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I duck into Richard’s clinic for the standard daily physical exam; that machine isn’t getting any less intrusive, but at this point I barely notice it.
Then I go to the locker room and open locker number four. Inside is… what, exactly? It looks like what Neanderthals wore after they first discovered how to sew fur together. Very weird.
It’s a short dress, if you can call it that. Really, it’s just a big fur pelt, which looks and feels like it belonged to some sort of dog once.
There are holes for my head and arms, and when I pull it on I find that it ends about a third of the way down my thighs. Long enough to cover my private parts, but not much more.
I’m still curious about subject number three. What kind of monster was that? Why did Mr. Sire decide I didn’t need to work with it? What was I supposed
to wear for it?
Well, at least I can answer one of those questions. I open locker number three, to find that the outfit inside is just a bikini. Huh. Nothing special about
that.
I shake my head and leave the room, passing doors one and two, then the mysterious number three, before stopping in front of number four. I unlock it and turn the door handle, then remember I’m supposed to press the button
first.
I do so. The hallway lights go off, plunging me into pitch darkness.
“Well, I could have guessed as much,” I murmur, remembering Mr. Sire’s question about being afraid of the dark. I wonder why I have to wear such a stupid outfit, if nobody is going to be able to see it.
I open the door and go inside, closing it behind me. I see nothing, not even
my hand in front of my face.
I think quickly, trying to figure out how to navigate. This room is on the same side of the hallway as Mehdi’s, so the structure should be the same. Which
means that the creature with the chains should be…
I stretch out my arms and walk in what I think is the right direction, but after not even two steps, I hear a deep, threatening growl.
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