<strong>Helen with Yoatz</strong><br/><br/>Helen nodded as she disposed of the needle in the sharps bin.  There was an incinerator out the back,<strong>EVERYTHING</strong>was burnt.  Literally anything that needed to be got rid of went in the large incinerator.  Helen didn't do it, there were three slaves who looked after the generators and other machinery that kept the farm running.  Mordecai had spent years on this place.  It wasn't all above ground.  There was a large development under the buildings, this was where the slaves lived and the main jobs were carried out.<br/><br/>"I'll get one of the slaves to bring you a bed in" she told him, "I'll be back later" she told him, leaving the room and heading to her office.  She had a new course she wanted to attend, she would have to check with Mordecai that she could go.  She had also received a shipment of new drugs from one of her 'contacts'.  She wasn't sure about them, but she had some test subjects here she tried some drugs out on.  They had pens in level 4 with a dozen people taken off the streets.  They paid good money for any bought in, especially if they were homeless and had no one looking for them.<br/><br/>The drugs were meant to quicken healing time.  She had tried many over the years, some had nasty side effects.  One was amazing, she used it on the girls during training.  It seemed to speed up the healing process and that was very helpful in this business.  There was one drug that had arrived that was meant to be a truth serum...she was always worried about them but she would let Mordecai know, he might have someone he would want to try it out on.<br/><br/>The coffee machine bubbled and she poured a cup and returned to her desk, so much to do...<br/><br/>"Doctor, number 2 is 9 centimeters, she wont be long" a female slave said, wearing the same scrubs as Helen, Helen nodded, "thanks Jane, I'll be right down" she said, needing her coffee first.<br/>