Julien presses a number pad and a loud beep comes from the door, it cranks open noisily and intimidatingly. He walks in with a tray of differing serums and syringes and a clipboard. He grins as he enters, seeing a chained up Tarro sat on the floor with a gag in her mouth and a blindfold covering her eyes. He sits on a small stool infront of her and speaks with an intimidating and authoritive tone

"Good morning, Tarro"