He silently turned the lock on the door. He slowly lowered the doorknob, holding my breath in the sound of the door opening.
He looked at me and gestured for me to come out.I wiped the shocked woman's expression on my face and went out into the hallway when I looked around and pushed the door, he pulled the door and pulled the hat on his head further down.
His head was tilted forward, I was trying to keep up with his fast pace, not to be left behind.
When the elevator appeared, we accelerated our steps even more.
"Hey!" I stopped with his voice, he stood one step ahead of me, behind us the footsteps of the man still approaching us, I whispered my horrified voice.
"What are we going to do?" He looked at me out of the corner of his eye.
"You need to talk. He can recognize me?" He silenced me when he asked what I should talk about.
"Then come downstairs. Level 1" I nodded somehow I knew I had to pass.
With the fake smile I barely placed on my face, I turned around and the man was standing a few feet in front of me.
I looked at the papers in your hand, was it the list? I hoped it didn't happen.
He approached me and stopped at the two or three step planks, his eyes shifting to the card that should have been on my shoulder.
While I was shuffling the papers in my hand, I was pouring a sweat of death.
"Where's your ID?" Was talking about the card. I looked at the empty woolen part on my shoulder.
I was surprised as if I had just realized its absence.
"Oh no? It must have fallen." I exhaled quietly. He had eaten.
"What about your name?" I was at a dead end now.
I tried to remember the moment Diyonysos waved the card in front of my eyes Alk ... what was it written? Alkestis, yes! Alkestis Berisha.
The thought that came to my mind at that moment said it was more dangerous, what if the man knew that doctor? I could never say my name, it wasn't even written on paper once.
I decided to take a risk.
"Madam?" I spoke directly when the suspicious tone of the man brought me back.
"Alkestis. Alkestis Berisha." I held my breath, biting the inside of my lower lip, and the man turned gladly to the paper.
Then me;
"What are you looking for here at doctor Berisha patient control hour?" Good question, what am I doing here?
"I ... I had a patient in my cell." I said, pointing back with my thumb.
"I was going there."
I said it in one breath and was saved. When he placed the expression of satisfaction back on his face, I was tightening the pocket knife in my pocket.
I wanted to kill him here. I wanted to stick the pocket knife in his eye as I took it out of my pocket and push it into his brain as far as the handle. As the man moved, I shook my head away from anything I was thinking.
He bowed his head as he closed the file and squeezed it under his seat, and the foreign words he spoke reached my ears.
"Te custodiat." I hesitated.
What did that mean? When the man looked at my face with anticipation and doubt, I felt that I should say the same.
"Te custodiat." I turned around and quickly left.
I was so angry he should have told what to do, what I had to say.
When I get on the elevator 1. I hit the level like a break. I was still tightening the pocket knife. How could he afford it? I cant believe .
As soon as the platform stopped and my step took off, his strong fingers pulled me aside, and I quickly punched him in the chest.
"How could you not tell? I was almost caught!" He laughed annoyingly.
"You weren't caught?" I was about to go crazy.
By forcing myself I suppressed my anger that was rising rapidly.
"Te custodiat. What does it mean?" He spoke earnestly.
"It means always be free. Holy words." I nodded, I must respect.
His eyes wandered down the corridor, then we started to move forward, my body was moving forward and my mind was still whispering, I was ineffective, they were looking for me.
He wanted to build an army from me and people like me.
Why is that ? For what ? What would they do, use the army to take over the world?
Fools ...
Who could their enemies be? Maybe they want to bring the end of humanity.
Absurd . It came to my mind that he called the patient control clock. Did they give LSD?
When I thought of the scream I heard in the hallway upstairs, I decided to think about these later to get rid of my heart's erratic beats.
I had to focus on what I was going to do. We were going to kill them, it was ok for me.
But it ? How could he want to kill one of his people? I realized we were coming in front of the cell. I took the key that I removed from the ring from my pocket and opened the door.
The woman was awake, leaning on the wall, still unable to untangle her hands.I was the first to enter the room, and she was staring at me with anger. I turned my gaze to him.
Seriously who was this man? Dionysos passed the woman and walked to the unconscious body lying on the ground and placed her fingers on the man's neck.
"Still alive." He held out his hand to me.
"Give me the syringes." I swallowed that would kill him with LSD. When I took out the syringe and gave it away, the taste of the sharp bile rising from my stomach spread to my mouth.
Without waiting seconds he stabbed when he injected all the liquid on his
the brutal expression made me take my steps back. The body ahead of us started to tremble.
He was in crisis. Foam started coming out of his mouth. I turned around, gagging with the blood from her eyes, forcing myself not to vomit, and looked at the woman who was watching her friend's death in horror.
The man's stiffening body shivered as if it would never stop, and he stopped abruptly.
He leaned over the man's ear and whispered the words he spoke were meaningless to me, but they had a great meaning for them in these mysterious words.
'Conscientia spiritus'
"Murderers ..." interrupted the woman's hissing voice in a fleeting spell between the dead and the alive. We both instantly turned to him.
When Diyonysos shouted, "Murderers!"
His voice was also cut off with his movements. I got ahead of him when he was going to hit again.
"It might work." I stopped him again when he tried to push me aside.
"Listen to me." He gasped with anger.
"He could be our inside agent."
"He will do nothing but betray us!"
"No!" I spoke, clenching my teeth.
"Will help."
"I know what I have to do."
When you look at me with a raising one eyebrow
"You will see and thank me" threw the stick aside and sat down.
"I don't think so." I sat next to
" Wait and see . "