From the confines of her cell, Jennifer looked on in horror at the scene unfolding before her.  Utter disgust filled her with how casual Ruxandra seemed about this whole taking of body parts.  If she thought it was going to be easy with Jennifer, she would be sorely mistaken.  Even as she stripped out of her clothes, desperate to keep them for some shred of dignity when this was all over, she was planning her plan of attack, and just how she was going to escape this horrifying room of nightmares.  Jennifer was determined to get away from here, and when she was determined, Jennifer usually got what she wanted.