Erika entered the new Theater. Her eyes went over the multiple Rows of Seats, waiting for an Audience. Since the building process wasn't finished there wasn't a Show plant yet. She finally looked torwards the Stage.

A Single Lamp was Illuminating the Center of the Stage, which was the Reason she entered. There wasn't a Reason for the Light, since the only Persons beside her, who had a Key to the Room weren't present. Erika hated that the Lamp installation wasn't finished. Now she had to touch her way to the Stage. Seeing Props on Stage, She wondered who would do something like that. Remembering she would do something like it, but she didn't.

Finally on the Stage, Erika could she all the Props. Two aligned Tables, a bit lower than her Knees. Two Covers and Two Blades. Looking around, this setup could just mean one Thing. Someone was planing a Sawing in Half trick, without asking her. She Kneeled on one of the Tables and looked at the Covers. There weren't any Kind of Restraints for an Assistant. It did Increase the Ammount of People that could be used, but it also removed Some of the Phantasy for her. Aside from her Thoughts there just wasn't a single Clue who set it up.

Left with no Choice but to leave and Solve this Mysterie, Erika Stood up and Turned Around. Striking a Pose, worthy of a Perfect Assistant. Now that her Imagined Audience got a got look at her, she returned to the Tables and Laied down, Aligning her Hips with the Tables. She releaxed and Closed her Eyes. She had still a few Minutes bevore anyone would need her. So she gave in to the Temptation of her Imagination.

While She was laying there, caught in her Thoughts, the Covers started to Slightly move. She didn't notice it, until the Covers made Contact with each other. Erika opened her Eyes. The Covers encloused her Body. Since there weren't any Restraints in Place she could lift her upper Body and she her Feet at the other end, noticing that her Shoes were gone.

That was the Final straw, she had to get away, she was foolish for letting her guard down. She could move her Body, but her Hips seemed glued to the Table and the Covers didn't move an inch as well. Someone had to be behind it, so she turned her Attention torwards the two Blades on the Floor. Who ever was playing a trick on her, would have to move those. As they started moving, she couldn't see anyone. Which wasn't surprising considering that she couldn't Remember being glued to the Table. What was surprising was that she couldn't sense something. Any Magic she knew left a traceable Scent, the Blades on the other hand were clean. She wanted to use a Spell to just brake everything bevore the Blades reached her. She couldn't cast a Spell. Whatever got her, got her good. She heared the Blades touching the Covers, then she felt the Vibration of the Covers as the Blades aligned themself.

The first Blade slide down to her Stomach and rested there, while the other stayed in place. after a short Break, the first Blade started to move again, slowly moving futher down the Cover. Erika tried to be as still as possible. With some Luck, the Damage from the wouldn't kill her and Someone would find her in Time. She could feel her Body losing the Fight against the Blade, entering her Body. It was painful, but she survived worse and she wasn't going to give anyone the Pleasure of seeing her Cry in her final Moments. She squealed as the Blade hit her Spine. Forcing the Blade to move up. The Blade tried multiple times to sever the Spine and Erika always squealed. Her Spine had reached a limited and with a final squeal, the Blade exited the Body. She was surprised that she could still feel her Legs, being certain that there was a Metal Blade seperating her. But she didn't got the chance to think about it. The Second Blade moved in. As the Blade reached its final Position, both Tables started to Move. Allowing her to get a glimps at her own Feet.