
Mila opened her eyes, where the dim light made her feel strange, the smell of pungent medicine made Mila nauseous and really wanted to vomit. Samar looks white shirt, where the medical table rack with sharp tools.
Mila who remembered she was in an unsafe place, after remembering herself with Shela last time, it made Mila again pretend to faint, where one door opened it is believed to be the doctor and his assistant, because it opened the eyes a little seen the other woman, carrying a board and paper, even complete they wear medical gloves.
"How long are we gonna do Doc's facial surgery?"
"An hour, after all Miss Shel have you handled it?"
"Already doc, I've given the infusion. What about the real face there?" asked the woman, glancing at Mila, where the doctor smiled slanted.
"It's so pretty, we just need a layer of skin, after that we take his kidneys, slowly another valuable member. Then we dumped it into the ocean to be shark food."
The step of the doctor and his assistant approached looking at Mila, but Mila who heard it, slightly trembled but she tried to relax, as if the doctor and one person there, still thought she was fainting.
"She's still unconscious, her breathing is also cut off doc."
"Surprisingly, it should have been five to six hours he realized, don't don't .."
Mila tries to close her eyes, tries the thing she fears happened, is really a fake doctor who put Mila's life in danger. Even want to cry alone, make Mila focus so that objects and sounds, or beat the fake doctor still considers himself still unconscious.
Prangs.
Almost Mila reflex, lucky he was holding his breath and focus, so it still does not make a shock, because the doctor accidentally dropped a tray of medical devices, which if dropped cause a loud sound. If he did not squeeze the small earphones still attached to one of the ears that he covered, maybe he will be shocked at this time and still considered unconscious.
"He's still passed out, doc, shouldn't we go to Miss Shel's room."
"True, just let him pay 7 x fold, which is obvious once it's done. Whether it fails or succeeds, we get out of here! After all, we are not plastic surgeons, doing facial exchange surgery will not be similar, let alone succeed is very difficult and takes a long time, it can even be a skin cancer." obviously, making the assistant doctor nod.
Crick.
The door closed again. After the doctor came out, and Mila immediately woke up where she was looking for a gap to get out. Mila who remembered the words Shel, whether it was on Shela, if Shela knew if the doctor who wanted to make her change her face, was a self-styled doctor, so Mila looked for evidence and tried to sneak into another room.
"This bathroom, is that a gap for me to escape?" she said, Mila was climbing towards the roof, where there was a glass gap, so Mila took something like a hammer.
"I give myself and my salvation, please help me God."
Several times Mila tried to open the door, but the turn of the door seemed to be locked. So Mila tries to leave, barefoot, where she climbs to the roof of the bathroom, where Mila tries to walk slowly through the top.
Mila's shock, when she found out there there was Shela who was asleep, saw the doctor was holding a cutter, making Mila want to scream, but she was silent. I want it to feel like Mila is helping Shela, but if she steps it will definitely be noisy, and it makes the focus of the doctor to look at the roof of the hallway above her, which there is air.
Dreeeeeth.
"Well.." Mila shouted and silenced at what she saw earlier.
Mila immediately went on a faster crawl, leaving behind a voice, which the doctor probably noticed and one of his assistants returned to the previous room, where Mila was still declared unconscious.
Bugh.
Bugh.
Mila pushed hard, until the zinc was slanted open, Mila came out full of fear.
Where the hallway is heading out, somewhere that is clearly full of pestle, garden. Even now Mila ran as fast as possible, hoping he found a way to escape as far as possible. Full of tears, where he saw the woman there in the scrape of her skin, without waiting for the dope that might be in the shadow of Mila at this time.
'Shela, I hope you wake up later, sorry I couldn't help you. But if I manage to meet with help, I'll let you know if you're in danger.' Inner Mila, running withstood her leg pain at that time.
Mila was tired, she ran towards the lamp, which was probably Mila's hope was the main road, because she had run only about twenty kilos, which made Mila lose energy, he said, even withstood the pain of his foot was full of wounds and a twig stuck, especially when breaking the zinc aisle earlier, had snagged the skin of his feet, but he was resistant because he wanted to quickly escape from the cursed place.
And when Mila got to a road, the quiet road made Mila really scared, afraid of a car, he said, approaching it were the doctors or doctors who wanted to take organs, let alone the facial wrinkles that he saw earlier, similar to the faces of monsters after the initial layer of the face eroded away.
'Lord, I am going to be arrested. If I get caught, I'd rather get hit. Instead of my face and organs missing intact, I beg for your justice. If I can't be happy, just pull me out the instant way, because I don't want my face and organs to be taken dark for greedy and greedy humans." said Mila, who tried to run back then was also on the asphalt road.
Srit!
Brugh.
TBC.
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