Ellie woke in what appeared to once have been a room. She attempted to get up, but realized her wrist was chained to the floor. Ellie closed her eyes and concentrated all of her energy on the chain, crushing it with the force of her very own gravity. She smiled, and even wider so when she noticed a few bodies exploded on the floor. All she could do was laugh. That is, until, she noticed that the perfect whiteness of her gown had been soiled with blood. Her smile disappeared. "No. This just won't do. It won't. I have to find something else." She opened the blood covered door, and stepped out into the hallway, slipping from room to room in an attempt to find something clean. She stopped in one room that had a patient that had not yet awakened. [i]Perfect...[/i]
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She stepped back out of the room, spinning around in a new black gown, smiling widely. "Yes! It will never get stained now!" She laughed, then began to delight in licking the experimenters' blood off of her skin, enjoying the rusty taste. When she had licked most of it off of her arms, she decided it would be much more efficient to wash herself off in something else. As much as she enjoyed it, she knew it was ineffective. She then went off down the hallway in search of water, giggling the whole way and leaving bloody footprints behind her.