[quote=@Fionraella] Ptelea's face was wet with tears as she listened to the old man. She shivers slightly, whimpering. "M...maybe Rosey doesn't love me...he loves his friends more.." She squeezes her eyes shut, lip trembling. "He never came back for me....he never wrote me letters..." Another tear rolls down her cheeks as she exhales, giving up. Ambrose rushes past the guard into the room. He pales. "Ptelea..." He whispers. [/quote] "Oh, look! Someone finally decided to show up!" The Boss removes his finger from the button and walks over to Ambrose. "Look, Ptelea! The guilt ended up getting to him after all! Shame it wasn't any earlier, hmm?" He stands so that he blocks Ptelea's view of her brother. "No talking to her now!" He begins to whisper harshly to him. "You best follow my every word, because right now dear Ptelly is hooked up and ready to be shocked to oblivion. If she doesn't transform, her tiny little heart will stop. If she shift, she'll never be the same again. Do you understand me?" The guard waits outside, holding the door open. A little bit of light streams into the room.