Warning: Contains Extreme Violence.
March 12th, 2017.
After a few hours of rest and work, I went down to the basement. I had something good instore for my prisoner today. Xue and I were going to play with scalpels and a few sharp instruments. I opened the door of the torture room, not bothering to go in through the observation room because I knew how I would find Xue.
I whistled a tune as I walked towards the instrument table. I stopped when I registered something wrong.
All I had to do was turn around to understand what I first saw when I walked into the room.
The large hook that was supposed to carry Xue was empty and beneath it, bloody drag marks showed me that Xue had crawled into the shadows.
"Crap!"
I did a 360° turn and cursed the fact that the room had ample lightning only where the victim was kept.
Which was where I was standing. The only way I could see him was if I had X-ray vision.