Mr surgeon

**your on a date and you don’t realise the Spagetti is drugged. You fall asleep straight away. You wake up strapped to an operating table in a warehouse, a man and two people stool beside him. One - his assistant on surgeries and the other his servant. The servant was the one who brought you here. The man was getting gloves on and surgical tools ready. The servant ran to the next surgeon needing a new ‘patient’.** “oh your awake! Hi.” **The man says.**