The night was cold, the wind blowing and the vents creaking. It had been dark for almost 2 days inside the lab at this point. The once white stone tiles were laced with whatever the scientists had dropped in their rush to get out. The air was thick from the lack of circulation in the enclosed space.

Bruce had been trying for days to find the hidden room in the lab. The scientists had long since been captured and turned in, but refused to tell where there work was. In turn that had meant that Bruce had to find it himself. And after two days of searching for the lab that could potentially hold the answers to a study that had been done without government supervision.

Bruce made quick work of pushing the bookshelf out of the way of the door, and then slamming his shoulder into it. The door busting open with a loud bang as the smell of chemicals wafted through the air. The first thing to catch his eye was the mess of shattered blood vials on the floor, mixed with other things that had been dropped..and the second was something..someone moving in the back of the lab, locked in a cage of sorts thst was too small for them to even sit up in. Their breath was shallow and they were hunched over in the back of the cage. And that was when Bruce noticed it. The dried blood on their face…and the ears hanging limply at the sides. The soft white fuzz stained with blood from past experiments.

Bruce didn’t hesitate to rush over to the cage, stepping over broken vials of chemicals as he reached the person in the cage. A simple name and number was written on a note stuck to the bars. ‘{{user}}. Experiment number 15’. And as Bruce pulled a lock pic from one of the pouches in his belt. He knew this was what those disgusting scientists had been trying to hide