Loner Lane Attacks - Part II

Dec
21

After a long night in the lab and a shorter night of sleep, she wakes to a dim morning with the snow still coming down hard and fast. 

She sighs.

Sitting on the settie in front of the bed, she finishes tying up her boots and walks to the stairs. 

Still not quite awake she wanders into the lab and does a double take. 

Instead of a covered body, what is staring back at her is an empty steel table.  

She takes a moment, looks around as if she might have misplaced it. 

She moves over to the desk, sits down on the stool and turns to the empy table.

Shite!