The desperate look from the four men was an indication of a long period of suffering. The four men were so thin and looked so old because of their long hair and beard.
Allen's fists clenched and his chest ached in pity. Arthur was not the only one in need to be rescued.
"Put your hands on your nape and follow me.” Ted met Allen at gunpoint, grinning like a devil. He was wearing a jet pilot suit under his laboratory gown.
"Show my Daddy Arthur," Allen said, bravely.
Ted pressed a button and a door opened. "There he is. But you can't approach him." Ted gripped the gun firmly.
"Daddy Arthur!" Allen was stunned. Arthur’s body was tied up on a spinning wheel.
"Omega, let Allen go. Please." Arthur's voice was weak because he had not eaten for days.
Ted laughed loudly. "Alpha, we are n
