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Shay was sitting in the room that special circumstances had put her in for she doesn't even know how long anymore. Maybe they intend to starve her to death. Maybe they will just let her die here so everything continues pretty and perfectly.
She heard the buzzing of the door meaning that it will soon be opened with another person trying to convince her that becoming pretty will be the best choice in the world for her. But Shay is not letting herself break that easily.
The door opens and in walks a special that Shay does not reconine as the others that have seen. She honestly has no idea why they don't just throw her in and do the surgery against her will. Maybe it will not work then. At least the mind controls it.
With heavy boots a large man stands in front of the door so there will be no way that Shay could get out though she already tried that way and in walks the women with the same structure as predators. Shay will not let herself be the prey.
But there was no way she could fight back this time. Since they were hanging something—someone Tally was someone and they should not refer to her as a thing—in their cage. So Shay finally relents.