Like the unreleasing jaws of wolves holding down on their prey’s neck, the restraining clamps held Swallow’s unconscious body and bound them to a wall implanted with a magnetic field. Even the world’s best and slyest of prisoners couldn’t find a way to escape such a setup, nor would an elephant be able to power through it. In the depths of the Spacer Bay, he was imprisoned in, where the faint lights of the devices ensnaring him was the only thing pushing away the darkness
“You’re not going to cleanse him for foreign bacteria that could be lethal to us?” Jordan asked as Swallow is lowered down to a room below,”
“No need,” Dr. Raven replied, “The room he’s in has a special kind of gas that hosts everything he needs to live, while keeping him in a lethar
