After being drained of blood, their way of sedating him, Syd eyed the room motionless. He had been looking for escape for months now and to no avail. He had secretly sent for Gabriel to come to his aid, but how would he know if he even got his letter. He was getting little or no blood and enduring expiremental tortures. He didnt know how much longer he could take it.
When the opportunity arose Syd grabbed it as quickly as possible. The half-wit janitor walked by and Syd screamed for help, as he quickly entered Syd Grabbed him and covered his mouth, at the moment he was stronger then Syd but being on such a low rationed amount of sustenence Syd Frenzyed attacking at his throat visciously. when he was finished he changed clothes and wandered down various empty halls until finally finding an exit in the building front, a drug rehabilitation center...
Syd luck had begun to change....He quickly took the first flight out to cascadia, where he knew he would have a long story to tell

:smile: ;)

((nice writing Syd :smile: impressed ;)

((I told you it was good syd , but would you listen...noooooooooooo perhaps you will listen to the master poster....
::grins at ray ::