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“The team employed the use of Nightshade to get the information they wanted from their captive.”

“Wow. Old school -all natural,” Tanya jerked at the heavy chains threaded through cemented u-bolts in the floor.

The voice spoke again, “Going somewhere?”

She didn’t respond letting her arms settle at her sides. There was no need to use up all the strength now. She could break the small glass vile under her skin at any time and become a monster, easily escaping, but there was more information to be gathered.

“The Syndicate believes in using only the methods passed down from the Masters. They can be quite effective, sometimes even better than your modern toys,” he chuckled.

The chains suddenly went taut pulling her wrists toward the floor and rolling her body to the side. She felt the small glass rod break, ‘too soon,’ she thought.

Her vision went red as men started to spill into the room with guns. She could feel their heat and smell their blood. The hunger has her now. It will have them too.


© 2015, Barbara W. Beacham

© 2015, Barbara W. Beacham

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  • Barb Beacham

    Love this story Danny. Nicely done with the use of the glass vial. Thanks for writing again for the MFtS challenge and be well… ^..^

  • Thanks Barb! We’ll be back next week for sure. 🙂

Estimated reading time 1 minutes. Mondays Finish the Story – Tanya Unchained