Eleven, twelve, thirteen ... Eighteen ... Twenty five ... Lisa collapsed onto the floorand took a very deep breath. Her vision cleared and she noticed...she had only done about fifteen seconds of feeding.Nearly none of the fluid was missing from the bottle.She began to cry.How should she be able to eat like this? How should she stay alive? Refuse it and simply die? Lisa tiptoed away from the feeding device and tried to get herself a plan.After a while she found that she maybe could escape if she. The mess isn’t too bad, enough so that I am able to leave it until morning where I will pull out my rubber gloves and really go to town in a frenzy of cleaning that will leave the flat smelling of disinfectant. ‘I thought they would never leave.’ The smooth velvety voice travels the distance between me and George, it travels the length of my body leaving a trail of warmth in its wake. My nipples tighten almost painfully. I gasp and turn around. George stands in the doorway, his body eclipsing. However, when he actually tried ... damn! He looked the part of an international diplomat in the finely tailored tuxedo and mirror-finish black shoes. I found him in his office with a similarly dressed, though somehow sinister-looking, Ambrose. They each had a glass in their hands, though I knew from experience that Ambrose's was straight Coke and Eoin was sipping an amber whiskey. Paul, almost overlooked among the dapper and dangerous pair, was handsome in his tux but somehow looked as. If they caught you, it wasn’t so much a catch and release program as it was a catch and “hold indefinitely until your eventual stress-death from all the testing they put you through” program. Fern, however, was inquisitive to a point that she could (and would) avoid capture by any and all means possible if it meant she could see them up close for a little while. Curiosity killed the cat? Well she was just going to have to eat the cat then. Or a few scientists, it didn’t matter much to her WHO.