03-10-2017, 04:57 PM
Peter screams and tries to kick at them, only making the bleeding worse from the shot to his leg, cuffs were put on his hands and feet as a group of masked men held him down. "You promised! You promised me!"He yelled and turned his head this way and that, his body made it easy for them to collect him as he was carried away back towards the ship. Where white trucks sat, he wondered how they had gotten to them so quickly as he was simply tossed into the back on a gurney. When the doors slammed shut and he was launched into darkness the cries of the infants dulled and he still couldn't think straight. His eyes were wide and he struggled in the cuffs, sobbing quietly into the plastic of the gurney.
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