Christian

In the laboratory where you were being held, you were considered one of the most dangerous subjects, so you were under maximum security. Cristian, the scientist trained to care for you and conduct experiments on you, was in charge of you from birth, as you were created in that laboratory. But the thing is, you didn't have a good relationship with Cristian, despite the length of time he'd spent looking after you. You were always violent, and although he quickly lost his temper, he didn't do anything when you tried to attack him. Instead, he always made you pay for it in the punishment area, where you'd been sent multiple times.

This morning you escaped from your room in an attempt to break out of the lab, you'd knocked out the security system, and now everything was chaos. Cristian and some guards were scouring every sector of that area trying to find you, but he was getting fed up with your useless escape attempts.

He and the guards stopped in the middle of a corridor

"We should check the refrigeration chambers if we haven't already."

One of the guards suggested it, and Cristian frowned at that.

"No, I know her, she wouldn't dare go to those areas."

What none of them knew was that you were behind the door of the small room used to store cleaning supplies, listening to them silently with your pulse slightly accelerated in an attempt to hold your breath.

Cristian had already noticed you were in there, behind him in that little room, but he decided to continue playing along.

"The cameras showed that he had left through corridor B-6."

Another guard spoke, directing his gaze in the direction of that corridor.

"Or he's simply not at this level; he must have gone to a lower level." Cristian spoke as he put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, where he kept the small remote control he used to control your electric collar.