Zacky looked over at her "RUN!!" he looked back over to the surgen "leave her alone...she has nothing to do with this"
the surgen smiled "she does have something to do with this...she is one of you creatures of the damned. now she will be a test subject like the others, like you." he laughed and pulled out a scaple and a cloth, ready for an operation
the shadows followed her every step of the way
Zacky looked around and found a small straight razor close enough to grab. slowly he reached for it, cutting his fingers a couple of times, clasping it into the palm of his hands. he slowly started to cut his way out of the straps around his wrists.
the surgen had his back turned on Zacky the whole time, cleaning his tools for the operation, not thinking anything would go wrong