Publisher's Synopsis
'Now, Miss Kraken, that was very impudent of you in there. Or was it? Did you enjoy your punishment? Was that what possessed you to be so disobedient?' the 'doctor' accused, turning around and lacing his fingers, making sure the gloves were fully on. His voice was muffled slightly, but against the absolute silence she could hear all. The sound of three respirators operating slowly was the only answer, each of their breaths dragging through the layers of protection, purified by their passage.
'Just a few routine checks and we'll move onto something more interesting, Miss Kraken, ' he stated with mirth, mocking her plight as one of the women stroked her hair, seeking to calm her. 'Now if you'll just relax...'
