Batchus

 Morning, 12:05 AM, the Laboratory    The scientists placed Chrys' cage on a table and proceeded to unlock the door and take him out, carrying him in one scientist's arms until they reached a small seat and placed him down. " Should we lock him into the seat as we fix him up? I wouldn't want him to run away... " a scientist questioned, poking at Chrys' floppy left ear. " No, he is sleeping and didn't try resisting when we took him, so I imagine that he wouldn't run if or when he wakes up. " The scientist picked up two cotton balls and soaked one in water and one in disinfecting ointment. He rubbed the cotton ball on Chrys' bite mark to clea