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Word: breeze, pole, dream, jab, down, prime
Plaything
A cool breeze gently woke him from his dream. It had been a far more pleasant existence then his current reality, tied down to a pole, a jab here and a poke there as the "doctor" (he used the term loosely) treated him like a side of prime beef. He didn't know what this freak show wanted with him but he just hoped that, after investigating with the Winchesters', they would put the pieces together in time so that HE didn't end up in pieces like the other victims.
The crazy man dressed in a surgeon's outfit had left for several hours, allowing the man his rest. If he, Sam, and Dean were correct he still had a day or so before the psychopath decided which piece of him would work best in the human "doll" he was creating to transfer his dead lover's spirit into. Yeah, thinking that didn't help much either.
"Please," he thought desperately, "figure this out and get here soon!"
There was a shuffling outside the door to his room. Was it help? Or death?