- Story Line -
josh leonards ((josh Len-nerds))male)) knelt in a nightmare. one that had happened to be more real than his life. the walls around him were covered with blood and he was chained to a wall. he wore nothing but his jeans. and his back was covered with scars of previous whipings. he looks up to see the man. the man in the window the man who had imprisoned and tortured many fellow inmates in the sara sert institute for mental persons. all of whom ended up in death after 5 days. there was always an emty room. yet he was a special case. he had refused to die. the man looked as if it had hurt him just to see the bloody man.
"why..." muttered josh "WHY YOU SON OF A B****?" he yelled and a tear rolled down his eyes.
"now josh..." the cruel man chuckled "there is a time for tears, and a time for death. give in. nobody cares for you anymore."
"SHE DOES, YOU MISERABLE BAS****."
the man chckles again. "when she heard of your 'illness', she ran off with the first person she saw." the windows metal air lock shut slowly and the chamber began to fill with gas. josh died slowly and painfully.
"collect your bodies you miserable filth-bags" the man looked at some companions in the room "just know that someday you will pay" the companoins leave the room and the man opens the window. the companions enter the room where the dead body of josh remains. the man sighs and pushes two buttons. the door locks with a loud ka-thunk and the gas begins to flow again. the companions run to the door and fight to get out but fail. they die and the man walks away.
60 feet away from the bizarre incident Relaine Fiers ((Pronunciation: Rel-aine Fee-airs((male)))) looked out the window of his ward room. he had been there for two days and was already exausted from lashings and beatings. he had to escape. and he had to do it now. he looks though the poker chip sized hole he had mad in the foot thick wall to see into james damsley's ((Pronunciation: james dams-lee((male)) room "hey buddy you there. were leaving tonight."
josh leonards ((josh Len-nerds))male)) knelt in a nightmare. one that had happened to be more real than his life. the walls around him were covered with blood and he was chained to a wall. he wore nothing but his jeans. and his back was covered with scars of previous whipings. he looks up to see the man. the man in the window the man who had imprisoned and tortured many fellow inmates in the sara sert institute for mental persons. all of whom ended up in death after 5 days. there was always an emty room. yet he was a special case. he had refused to die. the man looked as if it had hurt him just to see the bloody man.
"why..." muttered josh "WHY YOU SON OF A B****?" he yelled and a tear rolled down his eyes.
"now josh..." the cruel man chuckled "there is a time for tears, and a time for death. give in. nobody cares for you anymore."
"SHE DOES, YOU MISERABLE BAS****."
the man chckles again. "when she heard of your 'illness', she ran off with the first person she saw." the windows metal air lock shut slowly and the chamber began to fill with gas. josh died slowly and painfully.
"collect your bodies you miserable filth-bags" the man looked at some companions in the room "just know that someday you will pay" the companoins leave the room and the man opens the window. the companions enter the room where the dead body of josh remains. the man sighs and pushes two buttons. the door locks with a loud ka-thunk and the gas begins to flow again. the companions run to the door and fight to get out but fail. they die and the man walks away.
60 feet away from the bizarre incident Relaine Fiers ((Pronunciation: Rel-aine Fee-airs((male)))) looked out the window of his ward room. he had been there for two days and was already exausted from lashings and beatings. he had to escape. and he had to do it now. he looks though the poker chip sized hole he had mad in the foot thick wall to see into james damsley's ((Pronunciation: james dams-lee((male)) room "hey buddy you there. were leaving tonight."
