2 Taberu

His head banged against the steps rhythmically, almost lulling her to sleep, it was like a lullaby. A final loud thud and they reached the bottom of the stairs, a dark mouldy iron door greeting her warmly, desperately waiting to be unlocked. Dragging his limp yet awake body through it she felt him twitch. She'd have to renew the drug that was slowly circling his bloodstream. Preying on any of the slightest movement.

Finishing up the strapping down was easy and she threw in another dose. The mans eyes fluttered and fell, ever so slowly tumbling into a much needed sleep.