Mother: desperately "Please… she's only seven years old. What are you going to do with my other child?"
Elias: "Your whole family has the blood that can handle my experiments. Your daughter survived, and now your son will be next. You're all part of my research. All my test subjects."
He turns to the nurse.
Elias: "Olivia Joseph—take the boy for the new experiment. Sent him to my another lap and give him the highest dose we've prepared. If he survives, he survives. If not… well, at least we'll know."
Olivia, the nurse, nods and leaves the room. Meanwhile, guards drag the parents toward the bio tanks.
Two weeks later, at night.
Elias stood in the lab, speaking on the phone.
Elias: "Give him the highest dose… you know which one. Do it now. If he survived the last one, he'll survive this too."
He waits for a reply, his face hard.
Elias: "Just do it. If he survives this dose, we'll know for sure."
Suddenly, the lab's lights flicker, turning red and white. An alarm blares.
Elias: grabbing his gun "Steady. One of the experiments has broken free."
He rushes to the main lab, with guards following closely behind. The lights in the lab were broken, casting strange shadows everywhere. As Elias walked through the room, he saw the bodies of lab workers and guards. They were torn apart—some of them shredded, others cut in half. The stench of blood filled the air. His heart pounded as he saw the carnage unfold.
Elias: "What the hell happened here?"
As he turned around, a drop of blood landed on his nose. He looked up and saw a figure standing in the dim light. The little girl. Her eyes were glowing with an unnatural red hue. Her clothes and face were covered in blood. The air around her crackled with a deadly energy. Without warning, the other two bio tanks shattered. The little girl leaped toward Elias.
TO BE CONTINUED…