Devilbliss was put to bed in a small cell. The plastic covered mattress crimpled underneath her naked body as she turned over. She was thinking about so many things. Would she ever see Fern again? What will happen to her now? Why was she in this cell? She drifted restlessly in and out of sleep. The door opened and light seeped in. The light found Devilbliss's naked form as she slept. Whispers made Devilbliss stir. Footsteps came toward her and her eyes snapped open. The strange man knelt down in front of her and stroked her hair.
"Shhhh slave." He calmed her like you would a frightened horse. He attached a leash to her collar and gave it a gentle tug. "Come slave." Devilbliss looked up at the man still half asleep. Groggily she got up and she clumsily moved off the mattress on her hands and knees. Her trainers would describe her as feral and animalistic. She would often growl at her trainers and found it more comfortable to walk on her hands and knees as she wasn't particularly graceful when walking on her own two feet. He used a particularly short leash which made her come close to his heels and held her head up. He pulled on the leash and quietly lead her out the cell into the cold, stone corridor and into a another room. The room was a harsh white which stung her eyes. In the middle of the room stood a metal, steel table. Another man dressed in a white coat was holding a clipboard. Devilbliss tried to back out the room but the door was closed and locked behind her.
"Lets get her up on the table, we wanna make this as quick as possible." He set the clipboard on the counter behind him. The man holding her leash put his arms under her body and lifted her up on the table. The table was cold and sterile. The man kept a tight grip on her collar now.
"Master Kane isn't it? I'm the Vetinary surgeon."
