PHOENİX

My thoughts were successfully continuing their activities, insisting on plundering and plundering my brain like an enemy soldier.

My body, which stiffened as if I had swallowed sticks, became heavy, my jelly feet broke ground in disobedience and did not carry my body, while my whole body was united with my thoughts while making me taste death in this world.

My brain was resisting with all its might, forcing my lungs to breathe.

What I saw ...

It was again in my brain in detail ...

I was shaking ...

I was back in that cold glass tube.

I was standing in the air as if I was in the womb. The cables connected from many parts of my body, especially my head, were wrapped around my body and connected to the monitor by passing through the hole at the bottom.

I was hearing everything in detail as the whispers were running around my ear folds and reaching my brain.

I wished that my giant Phoenix tattoo, with its wing tips attached to my stomach, would bring me the luck that it had not brought before ...

When I suddenly opened my eyes, I realized that I was subjected to temporary paralysis when I was struggling to stand up.

They were so sure I couldn't move that they didn't even bother to bind me.

While I ignored the severe pain of my muscles, he crossed his hands behind me in front of me; I looked at the man in a white neatly ironed suit surprised me by his vigorous appearance despite his gray beard.

But the expression I projected to my eyes was more of anger and grudge than my astonishment and despair, and if I could shoot fire from my eyes, I would be at least as effective.

Because the man seemed to be afraid of my tied state, what had I done? As he approached, his arrogant smile spread over his face, he reached out and placed the metal helmet adorned with the cables he had taken over my head.

Two of the cables hanging from the helmet were placed at my temples while the remaining eight cables were placed in separate parts of my body.

With the end of the cable connected to the monitor, my calm heart rate doubled. At that moment I felt the numbness in my body began to decrease.

I barely noticed that I was holding my breath as my eyes started to cross.

I felt my blood begin to flow again with the deep breaths I took in my lungs following the commands of the voice telling me to breathe from far away.

As I coughed involuntarily, I opened my eyes with the cold air filling my lungs.

Worried looks greeted me when I looked at the owner of the hands on my shoulders, and I nodded to his authoritarian voice that followed.

"Are you okay ?" It was as if what I saw was not a dream ... It was as if I had traveled astrally into the future.

I should have told him. I talked through my coughs

"We need to talk "

my gaze touched the woman for a moment

"Urgently."

He nodded and nodded my words.

When I gathered what I had to say, I started to speak by clearing my throat, and as soon as I realized what was happening when the painful groan filled my ears, I pulled myself to her side.

I looked at Diyonysos as he slid the cloth from his mouth to his neck and pushed aside the hair stuck to his bloody face.

"Can you find water?" Confirming he left the room. His eyes widened with fear when he opened his eyes and saw me.

"Don't kill me-" she continued after her coughing breath.

The calm voice that came out of me at that moment made him a little relaxed.

"I won't kill you, but you will help us too." His pleading gaze collided with my eyes.

Shaking his head

"You want the impossible."

breathed

"Nobody got out of here, can't get out."

At that moment, my brain was stitched knot by knot, I suppressed it every time my inner voice spoke, but hearing from him made me shudder.

I was going to get out of here. I wasn't going to die before I got out of here. I spoke one by one trying to be calm.

"Look, I won't ask again if you're going out with us; you keep cooperating with the killers here."

I heard he was swallowed, after all, he would make the decision that was the turning point of his life, either freedom or captivity.

It was also true for me either freedom or bondage ...

He closed his eyes as he shook his head. His fork voice was the best tone to express his face.

" OK I agree." I exhaled loudly.

I smiled slightly, turned to the ropes tied to his ankle and opened it again, sat in front of him, waiting for him to untie his feet, but he was staring at me with immersed eyes.

I knew where he was looking, soulless, he was looking at the corpse that could be the lead in horror movies.

At that moment, I hated Alkestis to death for no reason. I felt like a killer because of him.

I glanced at the lime face staring in fear. I tried to understand it.

Impossible.

I had to numb people to understand him. It was not without reason, I already hated him.

I turned my hands to his cheeks and his head to me.

His eyes were still there, hoping to get his attention with a warning sound.

I was just going to use it to get out of here just like I used Diyonysos.

"Look at me !" His lower lip trembled, I closed my eyes nervously as his eyes were filling. Such sentiments were not for me.

When I realized he was insisting on not looking at me, I warned again.

"Listen, he's dead, but your end won't be like that."

I made her move to look at me again with the sob that escaped from her lips

" You can trust me . "

No, he couldn't. In order to save him from this sentimentality, I asked him for his name, although I knew it.

With his trembling voice

"Clap." I pulled my hands off her face when the tears stopped.

"Applause now listen to me carefully, you will help us and we will get out of here together, do you understand? You will be free. But first you have to gather yourself. You cannot raise the dead with your tears. You just upset yourself now, get up and be strong. I placed my hand on your shoulder from here only if we are strong. we can go out. "

My words touched him and he wiped his moist cheeks and looked at me, the light of hope in his eyes reflected in his gaze.

I got up and went to the door when he started loosening the ropes attached to his feet with his trembling hands.

December I glanced at the corridor through the door. Diyonysos was not visible. I couldn't help but worry when the sound that gnawed my brain showed itself.

Was he caught? . At that moment I exhaled comfortably with the burly man seen at the beginning of the corridor.

"What's your name?" I turned, surprised by the faint voice behind.

Was asking my name? I thought for a moment why they betrayed their living space so quickly.

While my eyes were narrowed by the effect of this thought, the man, who is now in donkey heaven, spoke, even though I was not battered too much.

I turned my focus to Alkestis, who was looking at me with curious eyes. I spoke while turning my back to the door.

"Phoenix." When I looked at Diyonysos approaching here, I saw that he had clothes in his hand.

I answered the question posed by Alkestis again, without returning to him.

"You are Turkish?"

"Yes. Do you mind!?" He looked startled by my threatening tone.

It was supposed to be

already. I wanted him to be afraid of me.

"No. No problem." Otherwise it wouldn't be possible.

I felt the pride wave over my body and I was not afraid to reflect it on my voice.

"Beautiful." When I broke the door, the man who came in handed Alkestis the small glass bottle and clothes.

I pointed to the door when I met his questioning gaze. We went out together, I spoke without wasting time.

"He agreed to help us." I saw him relax.

"Isn't it a problem?" actually no, he didn't take it off. I answered his question, shaking my head.

He looked down the corridor then headed for the door and entered. I entered afterwards, he was wearing his clothes and was coming towards the door.

Diyonysos grabbed her by the arm and put her back in, my frowning as soon as I could see my gaze over her.

He would understand that he looked first at me and then at Alkestis, with which he held his arm.

"He has things to tell us."