Rene is screaming as the horrible syringes slide into her, the burning the worst pain she had ever felt. Her slim form rattles on the rack as she cries out, trying to escape the pain. Gasping hard, tears of agony streaming down her face, she realized her tormentor was still talking.<br/><br/>Her eyes tracked to her brother, her real brother, looking pathetic and used up. She knew what the monster before her was saying was true, she could see it in Robert's tortured eyes.<br/><br/>But then, at least Robert was alive. The last Rene had not even made it that far.<br/><br/>"No, no, please," Rene whimpered, barely able to find the strength to speak. Her throat felt raw, the screams still echoing somewhere deep inside her. "Please, just let us go. Please, oh please, please ..."