After what felt like an eternity, Lucas finally stopped screaming.
He was laying on the floor above a pool of sweat and blood. He had either passed out from pain by now or the pain had just stopped, it was hard to tell since he wasn't moving at all.
Then there was also the possibility of him dying from being unable to bear the pain. However, since none of the clones were rushing up to resurrect him this scenario seemed unlikely.
-Click
In the next moment, the door to the basement clicked open and Sam walked in leisurely.
"Sir, it's been done!" One of the clones standing sharp right to the entrance reported with a loud shout.
With an amused expression and an arched eyebrow, Sam couldn't help but voice his astonishment; "I see, he's a tough one isn't he?"
Without needing to utter another word Sam just simply looked at one of his clones and gestured for him to sit Lucas back up.
