@spidxr3 continued from here
Harry was meant to be at home, but she’d left some files at her offices in Oscorp’s headquarters. She’d decided to grab a cab and go get them, the offices quiet as she walked through reception. It was then that she realised that the security guard was not at his post. She searched around, meaning to admonish them and instead found them, unconscious and holding up the door to a service staircase to the basement. Checking the man was okay and grabbing his gun, Harry did the stupid thing and began down the steps. She could hear machinery and a man talking to himself.
The woman considered calling Peter but quickly realised that she didn’t have to. Peter was tied down to some sort of metal bed like an operating theatre and unconscious. Dr. Curt Connors standing over him. She didn’t think much beyond that. “Connors, your employment here is terminated.” It was quite a funny quip she felt as she let off the first shot. The not so good doctor did not like that at all. He turned to the woman and began towards her, quickly knocking the gun out of her hands. Wrapping a hand around her throat, he dragged her towards Peter, Harry trying to scream for help the whole time.












