ALEXANDRIA
17 year old Alex
1:23PM
Ten years after the death of Caolan
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I woke up again to yelling and wires attached to my head. I was calm because this was a routine I was all too familiar with ; People I don't know being instructed by a man probably in his late forties, to use different machines on my head to get something from the inside.
I would do well to state that this routine is quite torturous.
Something I have actually become accustomed to.
Albeit, they are all dressed like medics or scientists and I know better than to approach anyone of them to rescind their actions.
I'm just like other humans..right?
How come they're not willing to relinquish using me for their experimental benefits.
I also cannot recall a single thing about myself; my name, parents, home. Nothing.