Note:ok, so they will be referred to as their names, but in the current moment they will be referred to as their numbers when someone is speaking about them, or they are saying the names they currently know. And yes I took inspiration from stranger things. My entire family watches it, and I don't, but I still know a crap ton because they watch it.
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Vanessa sighed as she dropped her head into her hands. Even after so many sleepless nights, they weren't able to pinpoint where the facility was.
What facility, one may ask. Well, a facility of illegal genetic experiments that has been going on for far too long.
Vanessa had already volunteered to look after the hybrids once they were found. She wouldn't stand for them to continue hurting.
Honestly, it was barbaric.
Her eyes shot up to her computer once again, going to her emails from the notification sound.
Her throat tightened as she quickly used the information to get into the live feed they had managed to pinpoint, her stomach immediately dropping.
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Roxy's shoulders shuddered as Chica held her close, trying to sooth her crying companion.
It happened again. It always happens. It was all because of that stupid worker- he was supposed to run tests on them and torture them, sure, but Chica didn't think for one minute that he was aloud to.. to rape them.
But then again, she wouldn't be surprised if he was, just to see if they were capable of reproducing.
Chica silently took the white T-shirt with the number thirteen on it, slowly pulling it over her friend's torso, gently maneuvering her arms into the armholes, stroking the wolf's hair in an attempt to comfort her.
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Vanessa said nothing as she switched to the next feed.
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Freddy stared hopelessly at the alligator seething in rage in front of him, both having heard the familiar screams once again, and they had long since figured out what happened every time they heard them.
"Fourteen…" he began, only to stop when Monty's angry gaze turned to him.
The alligator stomped over and stared at him for a long moment before walking off to the farthest corner and curling up in a ball, leaving Freddy to his own devices.
The bear sighed and looked away, his ears lowering forwards slightly.
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Vanessa took a deep breath as she went to the last feed from the same facility.
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Bonnie was circled up in Foxy's side, and the two tried to ignore the fact that they heard the screams of the wolf in the room to their left only minutes ago and the angry hissing and stomping and hissing of what could only be an alligator to their right.
Foxy pulled the rabbit closer in an act of both comfort and fear, hoping desperately that something, anything, would get better.
But it had been so, so long here… he didn't even know how old he was, for goodness' sake!
A small growl emitted from his throat as he rubbed the rabbit's back.
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Vanessa sucked in a breath and sent an email back to the boss, informing him that she had seen the feed.
She also suggested putting a lot more fire walls and more people watching the already heavily guarded emails than there already were. Paranoia will do that to you.