Finally, the doors opened. The harsh white light stung my eyes, as well as the rest of the prisoners. A cold, clammering hand grabbed me and my partner from our cell. I could hear the air tight pop it made when it closed.
We were next.
I looked at my partner, and he looked back at me. Those colorless eyes looked so scared... so unsure of what would happen next. I hugged him, as the guard put us down. I whispered,
"Don't tell nothin to no one." He nodded his head. We were seperated.
As I predicted he said nothing, Neither did I.
The guard put us in this... sort of heat chamber, I guess it was to make us talk.
Poor fool, He should know we're tougher than that. At first, it was no big deal, It kind of felt good.. but then gradually, it got hotter, and hotter.
I could feel my flesh cooking in this... aparatus.
Tic. Tic. Tic.
After what felt like an eternity, we were released. And then brought back to our investigation chamber. It was refreshingly cool to the touch. I could feel bits of flesh falling off of me as I awaited what would happen next.
The guard wasn't completly cruel. He slathered us with this cool, yellow substance that eased the burn, but melted on my searing flesh.
Thats when the big cheese came in. It smothered my partner, as I lay there, forced to watch him die. Then, a big, red fellow was cut up, and layed on top of mr. Fromage.
Then this pink lady was put on top of that. They were corpses. Piled so carelessly...
Did their parents even know? I felt this cold, white stuff get smeared all over me, then... much to my horror...
I was next
I could feel myself panic, I didn't want to die. But thats when I saw the blade...
And that, class... is how you make a proper sandwich.
Let me see you try!