Fey was taken into the room first. He gasped and ripped the stitches a little, causing tears to well in his eyes again. Carcasses of mudokons and scrabs where being pulled into a large machine and came out as neat little squares of meat. Excess blood was filling up some metal boxes and was emitting a weird smell. He let out a scream and fully ripped out the strips of metal. Blood splattered over the floor and Fey howled in utmost agony as the strips refused to come loose from his bottom lip. The slig holding him dropped him in fits of laughter. Fey bolted through the swing doors and towards the mudokons. He forced open the doors and raced in.
"Quick, you have to come with me!" he said, tears streaming down his bloody face, "Hurry up. Now !" The muds all rushed through the doors and followed Fey's sprint. He could see the metal front doors. But somebody was standing there...
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