And so it went. The flesh grew back, she cut it away. It grew back, she cut it away again. After repeating this several times, the blackened, rotting flesh became scarcer and scarcer. Cutting away chunks of meat turned into shaving it off. Finally, Gavin Todd passed out once more.
Seeing that this was enough for now, Flora Bloom looked up and signaled for Neal Wallace to place the man into the wooden barrel.
Neal Wallace expertly placed Gavin Todd into the wooden barrel. The deep blue water continued to pour in, rising past Gavin Todd's neck.
The operating room had a drainage system, so Flora Bloom wasn't worried in the slightest. The deep blue water in the barrel was constantly being replaced; new water flowed in as the old overflowed. The overflowing water was a horrifying, scalp-numbing black.
"Cynthia Grant, what are you spacing out for? Keep pouring the spiritual water into him and don't stop!"
