Chapter 10- Escort

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I woke up to a metal clattering on the concrete floor in front of me. I didn't remember going to sleep, but then again I wasn't exactly in peak condition. I mumbled a little and opened my eyes, squinting to the bright light. On the floor in front of me was a metal plate with a small serving of beans on it. I looked up and saw muscle-man in front of me, towering above me. Well, I was hungry. I looked back down at the plate, and realized a major component was missing.

"Do I get a fork?"

"Your in the wrong castle, princess." His voice was deep, but still had character behind it. It wasn't super deep or anything, just... sturdy I guess. But the way he spoke... he wasn't giving me heavy sarcasm to insult me like a prisoner, but instead... he spoke as if we were old friends. He almost made me laugh. Is he really a... bad guy? I decided not to wait for my food to freeze so I dug in... literally. I'll skip over the caveman-style of eating, but hey, it was food. He left and I was alone in the room full of eerie silence. I fell deep in thought as time passed. I thought about how long i've been here, how long i'll be here, and why I was here in the first place. Not very positive conclusions. I was so disconnected from reality I nearly got a heart attack when the door slammed open. It was muscle-man. He held a key in his hand and told me to stand up. Not aggressively, but politely, in fact. I shuffled my feet under my a slid up the wall, grumbling in response to the straining in my legs. He unlocked the handcuffs on my hand and immediately grabbed my arm. I didnt even take a step and he was ready to takle me. It was like I was standing on a mine. Make a run for it or obey? He told me to walk outside and I did. I had always imagined what was on the other side of that door. This room was a number of rooms down a tight hallway that extended far to the left. I barely heard a distant scream. He pulled me to the right down the hall to a massive metal door. He looked at a security camera in the corner and I heard a series of clicks and bangs within the thick door. Soon it creaked open and he pushed me out with both hands. I tripped and fell on my side, but when I got up I wanted to fall again. Wow. I did not expect this. The room I was in was MASSIVE!!! It was like a foot ball field's older brother. And it was busy. Looking up, I saw walkways stretched out like spiderwebs hung from the ceiling. Other green eyed men like, um, muscle-man were guiding dirty and bruised men in white shorts and women with white shorts and a leather strap covering their upper body. They were each heading down these complicated walkways to some of the many rooms that branched off. On the massive floor in front of me, scientists in white lab coats were rushing from this place to that. What did he say? "The coats wanna run tests on you" so these were the 'coats'. Muscle-man pulled me to the side and we traced the wall until we came across a white door with a guard in front. He gave the guard a nod and he opened the door, throwing me in and closing the door behind him. I skidded across the floor, getting pissed off with the rag doll treatment. I started my rant while getting up.

"Okay, donkey kong, what's the deal with all the-" when I turned around, I was caught completely off guard. He had a large combat knife in his hand and smiled as he wispered:

"Run!"

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