Chapter 3

I knew that Emily had changed allot psychically, and verbally due to how she was feeling. She did this to protect me. But also letting know that Zera is one hell of an evil machine, she's a robot so she's not feeling any regard for human life. And anyone without a regard for human life, is absolutely a monster. And monsters should be locked in. and there they are keeping their darkest secrets behind bars. Till you realize you are the human vessel and you work and now that's your purpose. But I and especially her don't want to keep ourselves hanging on that ideal. We don't want to be enslaved. Once Bill Gates said "technology would kill us all." and now the chances are high that it will.

I have to keep thinking even though im trembling from fear to know how to get us out of here. As quick as possible before both of our bodies decay. She already decayed. But for me there's still time. And maybe in some way I can help Emily. But first of all I've got to do what is told by Zera for me for a while. But when I discover how to get us out of here I really hope I will. I just hope I can find a way to get out of here. But I know now that I have to work as long as I'm told. But now I have to know that I have to find a way out of here. But not to quick because the minute Zera gets a beat on me. Or Emily we'd be more then left then to be dead meat. And if we don't stop her. There will sure be many more victims dragged into this place what I believe is hell.

And I don't want to live in any hell. Even though I did cause myself to be here in the first place. I just have to make sure I save everyone and escape. But first I've got to find a way. To make sure I can make sure that there is some kind of grid left in the computer mainframe so I can make sure that everything goes according to plan right?

I sigh and look around. I'm on a small chair that appears to be a kid's chair. And look around throwing my hands together into a ball. And see the other luxury chairs and that Emily is sitting on one of them. It's still remarkable that I still look as the same date that I've invested myself here. My lumberjack outfit. And my curled orange hair. Makes sure, but I have to wonder why all of the people Zera would choose me to do all her dirty jobs. Of luring people in. Maybe she meant to make it the dominance of the world. And take over planet earth. But I can't forgive that she chose me. And especially Emily out of all those billions of people. Why did she have to choose me and her?

I'm not even sure, if romance is allowed in this room but I'd love to escape one day. And just make sure that I can make the best family with Emily once we'll get older. I sigh and look at my expensive black shoes. That I've taken of because it was getting way to hot from all the confusion I've been into. I've been kicked around by Zera and Emily but only Emily seemed to do it for a fair reason of protection. But for Zera it was only to dominate my strength. Just like I've been shut down. And terminated.

I sighed and knew there was no other job to do. Then to look for the papers.

'Emily?" I sighed as Emily looked at me

"What is it?" I sighed again and started brushing through my bright orange, ginger hair.

"Do you know why Zera was made in the first place?" "She seems awfully evil, but I can't figure out why. Not just plain evil but silly evil which is very scary." where Emily sighed and started explaining her story.

"Once Zera, was a project made for purposes such as a weapon. But only if her creator knew what she could do. She started to hate humans because she was made way to smart. She was supposed to be a computer made to interact and help people. But because she snapped because she was made way to smart for her own good. Yeah, that's just Zera." Where I sighed and looked at Emily

"Do you know who made her?. Do you even know who made her in the first place​?" I sat next to Emily to the wired chair. But Emily now demanded me with a finger through her lip to say nothing. I said something, but wish I said nothing.

I remained as calm as possible. Even though I was sweating from all the fear that she made me feel. She looked so human at first. So obviously I fell through her cold leash. She was a manipulative woman. A manipulative repulsive, violent, and arrogant woman who only did what she thought was needed. But in no way, could you call her cute or beautiful That's only what people say when they meet someone at first sight.

Zera huffed and puffed and looked over to me. As I was pretending to use my keyboard for some simple algorithm to fool Zera. That I wasn't talking to Emily but actually working. And maybe I'm already drained out. But before that I didn't sleep either. But now sleep is more then I would ever need in a place like this. Because you only realize how much your mental health is. Before you lose it. I just hope this time she'll look through it as if I'm working.

I looked around the room for a split second. And there were all kinds of nice pictures on the wall. But some were really disturbing. Missing cases, police reports, newspapers, and all kinds of stuff like that. But most of all it was really scary to look at. I had to know where all of this was coming through at all costs. I pretended if I was working. While really I was trying to figure out with Emily with the green hair and the red eyes where she was coming too. And how she got here as well. But I quickly froze and tried to remain as calm as possible as I looked to Zera in her cold piercing cold-hearted green eyes.

Zera huffed and puffed and looked at the text that was appearing into the screen. And puffed and laughed :

"Well, Addison I just wanted to let you know, in the beginning you were more of a squealing pig who didn't do shit. And didn't make to seem to put an effort on me..yeah. But but you actually know how to make effort and work well. I know you're scared and you're the first boy in this room. At first I thought I would've killed you. Like computers get removed like viruses and nobody gives a fuck about it. But maybe I'll try to make sure I'll give you some extra time. Because now you seem useful." 'So maybe I'll think about if I have to kill you.. or not."

she mockingly laughed like an evil witch. And I'm only a dying- prince. As far as I know. I could be the evil fruit that would be given to the prince that would leave him dying. As if I'm snow white. But then a man. That had to save a damsel in distress. A woman too. Named Emily. This was all too hard for me. But for a computer that smart she sure talks allot.

Apparently I just wanted to make sure, that I didn't freeze. But she seemed to kick on the adrenaline of people living in fear. Which just made me fear her more. She wasn't just a devil. She was just plainly the devil in disquise. And her purely red hair. And her red heels. And her skirt with red lines and black. And the blue print in her gloves and her red tank-top and her flower in her hair resembled that it was possible that someone that wasn't western. But possibly Asian made her. Which was even more disturbing considering the fact that someone would put their entire time into making an evil machine.

But for what purpose? She had curled red hair. And a spiked leather jacket. And she was the devil but a girl with her bright red hair into a ponytail. And the green haired girl had a red tank-top and red pants and red shoes with white ties. But both of them seemed to be like opposites. One wanted to make the work. One was forcing the work on everyone. But for a computer, Zera, she sure talks allot.

I shivered and let my fear take over as the hard metal and cold hand from Zera touched me. And in a curious attempt she looked over to me and I froze in fear. And nearly cried as the tears touched my cold cheeks on my face.

'Zera? What is it?" I replied in hustle fear as Zera was talking over another phrase of her. Sometimes I do get sick of talking. And not with directions really.

"Jeez, Addison I didn't look that well.. you may be a squealing scared pig, that I still have to decide if I'll butcher it or not. But you've outdone yourself. And you've outdone me too. Show me how you do your thing. I sure have some plans left for you, if I make time."

I got scared and looked at Zera who I looked back too and she grinned widely. Sure with her red hair. She really is the devil in disguise.

'Show me how you've done this. I'm curious." she replied as I quickly put my fingers on different keyboards and quickly found some profiles related to the case. I quickly found several companies and found several projects of people who could participate and work for Zera. Some profiles were high tech profiles. From students, who did things in the economy. And real business. I had to because Zera ordered me too. And I found this particular student named 'Aukje Bosch." who seemed fit enough for the job. And Zera overlooked her profile as I found her address which I'd rather keep private at all costs. Because I don't want any police at my door. I wish I never began doing this. But if Zera killed me. Or somebody else. I would've been out of this place for the worse.

Zera grinned and smiled and laughed as only a real sadist would do :

"Goddammit Addison!" "You're perfect, you're a smart one? Aren't you?" "I looked through your details, and no wonder when you were still a fragile human being without any effort for me really. Maybe for others, no wonder you passed all your grades in university so easy.. you know I love that about you. Because .." as she clapped her hands together and smiled as I loaded more and more frequencies

"You're bat shit smart! And I love that!"

I didn't know what she meant that I was smart. I was just a regular guy doing my job. And that's what I wanted to tell my in story. I don't know why she thinks I'm that smart really. I only just know because I know that I only am doing my job. Previously at college which I got into at 14 years old because I was already better in my job then all my superiors who worked in the same class with me.

I don't know why she called me bat shit smart. This is only one of the first days I've worked here. And I sighed and replied to Zera.

'Yeah, thank you for calling that by. So what do you want me to do?" where Zera replied

"Just do what you're doing, I'm sure this is the right way how we always used to operate. And because you're a good force of work. I won't have to kill you. It's been decided now." where I sighed and started hacking some information on people who could be a good working alliance for Zera. I really didn't want to do it. But Zera forced me to do as she pleaded. And if I didn't I would have gotten the chance of being killed. And for someone as young as I am. I don't want that to happen at all costs. I didn't want to do the job. But if I got people killed. I'd put the blame for me... on a while and try to let go. But witnessing a murder is as bad as it sounds. But the time I've made this story clear. I might have to witness a few.

I found several profiles. But most of them weren't as smart, and well occupied. It was allot of work pressing the right keys and finding the right people for the job. But I still have to know if Aukje Bosch. A student in computer engineering is the right work of force for this program. And I'm only doing this because I'm told to. And I don't want Zera when I'm trying to figure out a plan to get out of this place, that I'd be dammed if she knew that I was already trying to make a plan to escape this insane-asylum. And this world is a crazy place. But instead of us killing the characters into the game. We are the characters that don't want to be killed. When you think you operate a character. You are the one being controlled. And you realize you are in the game and where you want to break out.

The walls were connected with wires. And the wires were made from several electronic s and gadgets. The walls were blue, and resembled the wall with the sighting of an octopus like scheme. Blue and different colors and completely wired. That wasn't the most scary thing about this room. The most scary thing in this room was not comparable. Was it the fact that people come here.. trapped and die in their inner body and only their soul is here. And that their psychique s completely fading away. Or that a robot is going to massacre you if you don't do it right. I can't decide, but both sound horrible and horrifying to be in a situation like that.