SIXTEEN THOUSAND TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY EIGHT

I opened my eyes in fear, and all I saw was straight black.

I couldn't move, I turned my head to the right, the hard fabric that touched my face was explaining all that happened.

Why me?

I want to try to escape. I don't want to let them kidnap me without doing anything.

I can not move...

Suddenly, what came to my mind shocked me as if I was getting an electric current.

Abduction news on TV. Announcers telling us to pay attention. Policemen on patrol for 24 hours.

All the pieces were sitting and I was one of them.

My breaths became denser when I realized this fact, they seemed out of my lungs. I imagined the sweat droplets running down my neck, going for their freedom.

I had agreed not to move. This was the worst to accept ...

I felt the car go downhill. I grinned at the thought hovering in my mind.

I was going to hell.

Then he stopped.

The cool air that filled in with the opening of the doors, my back was cold, drenched with sweat.

The strange hum in my ear was very foreign. I thought maybe I could guess where I was. No, that turned out to be blank, too.

Strong coarse hands pull me out ...

I cannot stand and fall on my knees on hard flat ground ...

They grab my arms and jerk them up ...

I'm not resisting ...

I can't put ...

....

With the sound of the lock I heard, my memories disappeared before my eyes. I quickly got out of bed. I scanned the room in hopes of finding something to defend myself.

As I grabbed the serum rack, I took the serum out and threw it on the ground, I got rid of his feet and grasped the stick in my hand tightly.

With the door opening slowly, my hope for survival increased and it seeped into my brain.

"You can do it!"

The changing facial expression of the blonde woman in doctor's apron, who entered, was also reflected in the bald man who entered afterwards. I thought why were they so surprised.

What were they waiting for me to do, just sit there and agree to what they will do? Women's eyes shuttling between my eyes and the stick in my hand.

He signals that he wants me to stop with his left arm raised slowly.

I saw the man trying to get something out of his pocket. Nevertheless, I did not start any attacks and expected from them.

The woman stepping towards me was the attack I expected of them, and I swung the stick sharply towards the woman.

"Take it easy. We won't hurt you." He lifted the stethoscope hanging from his neck.

"Just inspection."

I was watching the man, drawing the light green liquid from his hand into the small syringe, tapping it with his finger and checking it.

In eye contact with the woman, the woman pointed at me. As the man turned and threw at me (he thought I was holding the stick for decoration), I quickly hurled it.

The stick escaped my blow at the last minute.

"Why are you keeping me here?"

"Look, you're not yourself right now though-"

"Why are you keeping me here!"

As soon as my eyes drifted towards the man in a tenth of a second, he shot towards me.

I grabbed my stick and hurled it mercilessly at his head. He pulled back.

" Hurry up! "

When he was thrown towards me again, I quickly lowered my stick to his head with the small step I took backwards.

He stared blankly for a few seconds, and then he collapsed on the floor, his head hitting the floor and the solid sound echoed in the room.

I looked at the woman and I understood from her eyes. He took two steps back when I moved towards him.

Her eyes sneaked around the room, stood beside me, looking at the floor to see what she was looking at and saw the syringe. I laughed. I bent over and took the syringe.

"Were you thinking of getting off with this thing?" He was bouncing back towards the door. I was holding the syringe in my hand like a threat.

"Please don't hurt me."

"What are you using LSD for?"

"We use low doses, just enough to faint."

I hit him hard on the shoulder as I grasped the stick. He stumbled and fell to the ground, crying.

"I asked you why!" He had shielded his arms to protect his head, thinking I was going to hit him. Hiccups also increased with speed.

"I can't tell." Was all I could hear between her sobs. I would do what you thought.

I hit again without mercy.

"Okay another question. How many people have you drugged up until now?"

"16 thousand 2 hundred 78" Including me 16 thousand 2 hundred 78 people. It was no use lingering if he wasn't going to talk. I was going to ask for the last time.

"What are you using LSD for?" He looked at me and it was pure hatred I saw in his eyes.

"I won't say." One final blow of the stick. There were two unconscious bodies in front of me now.

....

"Don't hit any more." He spat the blood gathered in his mouth on the ground.

"I beg." He pushed back his hair, which had turned red from the blood in front of him, with a small head flick.

I looked into my throbbing palms. They were sure to collect water. I threw the stick to the ground.

As he was trying to escape, I tied his hands and feet with fabrics I cut from the bed sheet in strips.

The stupid woman was not talking. With the last idea in my mind, I picked up the syringe I had put down and started to examine it.

It had occurred to me before, but I thought I could make him talk by beating. He understood, trying to back up as he approached him, shaking his head.

"No. Don't. Please." He was trembling with fear in his increasingly fading voice. Bend over to

Dim I pulled the syringe close to his neck.

He was trying to keep his head back as he hoisted his needle around his neck. The pupils were dilated.

"Don't." His hoarse voice made me think I scared him enough.

"Speak now. "

"OK, please pull it out." I stood back and sat across from him. Of course I hadn't let go of the syringe. I was not going to leave because he wanted it.

"Why are you keeping people here?"

"There is something they are looking for, I don't know what it is."

"How did you get here?"

"I don't remember woke up here one day."

"Have you ever questioned?"

"No, of course I questioned, but they said that I had to do this for the future of humanity."

"Well. What do they seek to do with LSD?"

"We… we're just drugging them." He paused. He averted his eyes. He had something to hide.

" Is that all? "

" Yeah. "

"Okay last question, can you get me out of here?"

He waited a few seconds.

" I can not do. "