Meanwhile, inside the small room, Bryan looked intently at the mad doctor.
"Why don't we continue our little chit chat?" Bryan asked nervously.
"You think I don't know your plan? You're trying to buy time hoping that someone would save you." The doctor laughed heartily.
"Well, it shows that you're not that stupid." Bryan grinned in a sinister way.
"No one can save you here, no one can find you." The doctor said.
"I'm counting on that fact."
The doctor went over to his toolbox and pulled out surgical blades of different sizes. He arranged them on the floor and picked a smaller one and walked towards Bryan.
"I've always wondered what it would be like to combine the mind of pride youngster and that of a curious detective but now it seems like my dreams are coming true." He explained.
"All my previous 'specimens' were always brought in dead or already crippled with fear."
