A Boring Check up

Keng was led up to the fourth floor. He didn't really understand why he was being taken all the way up there, but this floor seemed even more deserted than the other rooms. Empty hallways with many rooms that held many things within. The guards started to spread out around the floor as the doctors turned and ushered him into one of the rooms.

"Stand on the platform. We'll run diagnostics and gather your information." One of the doctors told him. It would go on and be like this. They took his weight, measurements, even scanned his whole entire body to compare the date two months ago. 

Keng watched the screen, a bit curious, as the doctors compared the data. He had grown bigger in the two months. Something "not seen with victims of torture" apparently. 

"You gained more weight while you were being tortured?" The doctors asked. Keng shrugged.