Chapter 4
The light burned both skin and eyes. Vaguely three individuals were visible in the bright light. Movement was impossible thanks to the invisible weight pressing down and the wires burning and cutting in the skin. The pain was bearable, the powerlessness was what made it the great torture. Then all went black again.
In front of the cell were people visible thru the glass front. Still the pressing weight made any movement except for the eyes impossible. The men in black doctors uniforms were passing by and checking what probably were other cells, one stood still in front of the door. His uniform containing a silver like medal, a skull with large fangs was visible. On it's forehead a hooked cross was carved.
The sound of the alarm bell rang and everyone started running. Soldiers were passing by, dressed in black uniforms with the SS sign. They had helmets and armour like no other soldier. The doctor ran to a cabinet and took something out. He walked to the nearest cell and opened it. He pointed the gun and shot the being on the floor thru the head causing him to vaporize. He went by all the cells like that. Until he was in front of this one again, the last one in the hallway. The door opened, the boots came closer and stopped. His head fell to the ground as a almost invisible wire had crossed his troth. A teenage boy stood outside the cell with the wires in is hand. Something jumped him from behind but was brutally pulverized by a gunshot like a small cannon. The long red coat flashed by the door and the boy ran off again. Leaving emptiness and destruction behind. The blood of the fallen scientist was slowly dripping out. Just far enough to reach it with the point of the thong.
After weeks of complete emptiness and silence something moved outside the cell. A soldier in a black and dark red uniform walked thru the hallway. He noticed the trapped being. He walked over to it and kneeled down. His chest was holding a sign, the dragon had spread his wings and on in the middle were two tools imaged. The hammer and sickle were shining in the vague light shinning from the hall. He said something in an intercom in his helmet.