The newcomer had still wanted to keep the teasing going, but hearing these heavy numbers and imagining the same thing happening to him made him quiet down.,Don't be shy, sing along loudly! This is our battle cry! No matter what we face! We...none of us are missing!",As dawn broke, Lanno awoke from his slumber with tear stains on his face. His hands were bound behind his back, like a pig, sprawled on the ground. Footsteps echoed through the pitch-black basement. Two men lifted him up and roughly carried him into a room splattered with blood. They bound him to an operating table. The harsh light blinded him, he tried to scream, but a face mask designed for anesthesia was clamped over his face.。