Enzo POV:

I woke up but couldn't move I realized I was strapped down... NO. NO! I look all around but I don't recognize the room I'am in.

"Ah good you're finally awake." Dr. Whitmore waltzes in.

"What happened where am I?"

"Well the fire department condemned our building so we're having to improvise a little here whilst the building undergoes some repairs.

Hmm you seem confused. Did you really think you would escape? That any call regarding MY BUSINESS in this town isn't direct right back to me! That I wouldn't find you out and squash you like the BUG YOU ARE! Do you have any idea the money you've cost us the years you have set back our research!"

He takes a deep breath trying to calm himself before continuing.

"Nevertheless what's done is done and we will all have to move on but I think soon you will realize what you did didn't only cost me and my associates no it has cost you as well in what I am sure will be untold amounts. And oh how I will relish in your misfortune." I process what he just said and suddenly panic attacks me.

"Etta? Etta!" I try calling out for her but nothing.

"You bastard what have you done with her?"

"Well we had to pay for all of the fire expenses somehow. A donor has had his eye on his for some time always seeing her at our New Years functions and when the opportunity presented itself he was happy to make a very generous offer for her." He leans in close to me and I want nothing more than to use my teeth to tear the flesh off his face. He whispers into my ear,

"You will never see her again." He stands up now still looking into my eyes before slowly walking away.

"No... no. Etta! Etta! ETTA!" I cry out for her but I fear she is... she is gone.

Really short chapter I know but up next DAMON!