I had guards upon guards piled on top of me but they really didn't put up much of a fight. Training take over, making both my mind and body movements fluid. At the best moment I had taken on five people at the same time during my time with Father. Granted​ they had been enhanced too so these guards would be easier due to their lack of human abilities. This time I had been reduced to three people, four enhanced people if I used one as a shield to protect myself from the bullets. Once the onslaught stopped I had a pile of bodies in the hospital room, better to help them get them in there instead of leaving them in the hallway right? As I started stacking them up I took weapons and armor for me.

I was finally going to get out of here! This is my chance. I have defeated all you have shown me.

Then the pulse started. It wasn't something natural by any means but I should have figured that it was part of my stay here that they put a device in me. Slowly I fell to the ground. My heart started to slow to a stop, but before my final breath the detective came to the door. Mocking me he gasped for air, and spoke his last words to me.

"You should have listened to me Michael. Enjoy life in Hell you monster."

I growled myself to my grave. Uncompleted in life. But as my body turned cold and still. Even after my blood soaked the floor in crimson I spoke for the last time.

"Thanks Detective. Expect another body when you're done with your investigation. It will be waiting for you."

Then silence. My heart stopped. My breath non-existent.

Gone.