It seemed out of nowhere stood a young boy. He stood looking towards Black Angel and the experiment which was at her neck with vicious jaws locked shut. oblivious to the situation going on. Calm, too calm. Where had this little boy come from? So young, so innocent. In one of his little hands hung a teddy bear, he firmly held one of the arms of the teddy bear as the lower leg touched the floor. Bare footed also as if he did not feel how cold the temperature could sometimes drop in such a spacious room. The boy continued to stare plainly but directly at the experiment.

"What are you doing with my mummy?" The boy questioned.

The demon inside Shults did not care of the women but she did allow him freedom once again, even if it was in this tiny and fragile body. The demon was lurking and was planning to play before going back to it's and Shult's cell.