Seeing no one Norman got into the secure area and approached Norcott’s lab, as he drew close he saw the light was on and the door slightly ajar. He could hear voices
“Good! You’re awake! Now, I need to know something Mac.” David Rothman said.
Norman heard protests about being strapped down from George and Billy Dr. Rothman quite quietly threaten to inject them with something unpleasant and they shut up.
“So, Mac, how much did TransGene pay you?” Rothman said with a very angry voice.
“What are you talking about?” Mac said. He sounded groggy to Norman.
“Then I’ll give you all about fifteen minutes for the drugs to take affect and then I’ll ask again. By the way, any of you have a preference as to what kind of animal you’d like to be?” Rothman said. Norman heard him walking closer.
Rothman left Norcott’s lab to the shouts of obscenities from his captives. He didn’t notice the slightly ajar lab door opposite. Norman his in the lab and started one of the PC’s up. He accessed the CCTV system for Norcott’s lab. Rothman had the three men tied to the examination tables. George was as built and as furry as he had every dreamed of. Mac was surprisingly chubby around the middle for all his size, and defiantly small in the penis department. Billy was blonde and not Normans type at all. Nice tattoo though.
Norman did not know what to do, he could not march into the lab and get the virus and sample while the men were there. His confidence about becoming a Bear Man was beginning to fade. Just as he was about to go Rothman returned to the lab.
Norman watched as the Project Chief injected the three men. Zooming in he got the vial numbers and sample codes for each man. Rothman had made Mac a Badger, Billy a Lion and ironically George into a Black Bear. Hope surged though Norman. He watched Rothman load the three men onto a gurney and wheel them to the holding cells. Rothman kept muttering about revenge and not crossing a geneticist. Norman could not recall seeing him so mad, he threw each man in and hooked them up to the milkers with such vengeful force Norman thought he’d kill them.
Rothman stalked past the labs again, he grabbed the bucket of needles he’d used and walked away with them, not bothering to lock down the lab. Norman shut down the PC and quickly slipped across the corridor and inside the lab. He grabbed the Bear samples he wanted and the remaining vial of Virus. He looked around quickly in case there was more hidden. He found the second vial half empty and took that too, carefully packing the vials in a carry case.
He saw George’s clothes on the floor. Something made him pick up Georges uniform. His wallet fell out of his pocket. Norman grabbed it and checked it out. George Kelvin Harding. There was nothing to indicate why such a man would turn against his company. No photos of the son he mentioned. Norman pocketed the wallet; he didn’t know why he just had too. He took several deep sniffs of George’s shirt too- the musky manly smell got his cock growing again.
A sudden buzzing on his pager startled Norman. Looking at it was a request from Rothman’s office to change all the passwords on the system, an automatic procedure. Suddenly it accorded to Norman that Mac would have had a way out. He must have a ‘backdoor’ if he could escape he’d take the other two with him. If he wanted to keep hold of George he would have to seal that down and now. Grabbing his box Norman left the lab heading for his chubby-hole.