Chris was wheeled down a cold, dark, dismal corridor in a wheeled cage, the squeaking of the wheels echoing off the steel walls. She could hardly believe what she'd seen on that list...She was to be fed to foxes?! Such small creatures couldn't...she stopped the thought immediately, as she realized that the animals didn't always have to swallow their prey whole...The image of her body, being torn apart by the teeth of a family of foxes, screaming and writhing til she could no longer do so, flashed through Chris's mind, and she shuddered, then started to sob. The large, rather gruff-looking man pulling her cage ignored her...after all, she was meat for the animals now, and she wasn't the first to cry. He stopped in front of a door, then opened it and pulled her into a large room. Another door is on the far wall, with a window in it...Chris could see the foxes' enclosure beyond, and another cold chill ran up her back. On the other walls were some odd machines...one of which looked unnervingly like a giant oven. The man opened the cage, and roughly pulled Chris from it, looking over her naked body, before dragging her towards the equipment...Then, he...