#88 crouched down onto the cold marble floor, their head turned and ear pointed toward the small crack under the door. "Dr. Auston please.." A woman could be heard pleading, her voice strained and tired. "#88 Has never experienced anything this tremendous, what if they react-" She was cut off by the other, his voice low and full of supremacy. "Are you questioning my prescription Mrs. Jones? Because I could surely.." "No..! Not at all Dr. I'll collect them immediately for their treatment." There was a moment of confusing silence before the tap of the lady's heels grew closer to their cell. The creature Panicked and scooted back on their behind, hissing as the metal door opened to reveal the petite woman and two uniformed and bulky guards. "Please get onto the gurney and we wont have any problems. You will be participating in a new therapy we will be practicing." She motioned to the wheeled object beside her, but Zill  shook their head, refusing. Dr. Jones let out a breath and nodded to the guards, who quickly stepped forward and grabbed onto the creature. They let out a snarl as they were forced onto the gurney and restrained down, though they kicked and flailed and tried their best to get away. "You're going to love electroshock therapy." The woman cooed to the right of them, a sick smile on her face. And off they went.