Experiment 50

Wish you were dead

Eli was sent to a cell. He stayed there for a short while before an imperial came. They handed him a pair of white pants and a white shirt.

"Put these on," the imperial ordered.

Eli obeyed and the imperial dragged him out of the cell.

"Get moving!" the imperial shoved Eli along the hallway. 

What is going to happen to me? Eli wondered, Am I going to be killed like my master? 
He was shoved through a doorway and into a room, it was small, and every bit of it was white. The door slid shut and he was trapped. He couldn't see the door front the inside, and it felt like the walls were closing in on him.
Eli tried to reach out with the force, and found he couldn't. he started to panic, and started banging his fists on the door, or the wall, he wasn't sure which one it was.
After hours he finally snapped. "LET ME OUT!" he screamed, "LET ME OUT!!!!!!!!!!"

Terina watched the feed from a hidden camera in the white room. She smiled, "Even a Jedi, can be broken," she whispered triumphantly to herself.

Four days passed, Eli wasn't allowed out, he couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything except the white walls and the white floor, and the white ceiling. He rocked back and forth, muttering incoherent words to himself. 

The door finally opened, and light flooded into the small white room. 

Eli looked up, as two troopers grabbed him and dragged him out of the room. They took him to a lab and strapped him to a table.

Terina walked in, smiling cruelly, "Don't worry, Eli," she purred, "By the time your stay with the empire is done, you'll wish you were dead," she started drawing his blood.

He closed his eyes, "That doesn't make me any less worried," he muttered.

Terina switched the vials out after they filled up with blood and put them on one of the lab tables. She drew 10 vials of his blood, by the time she was done, Eli was light headed and seeing double of everything.  

"Troopers, take Experiment 50 back to his cell," she ordered.

Troopers picked up Eli and dragged him back to his cell. They threw him inside and closed the door behind him. 

Eli whimpered softly, feeling incredibly nauseas from how much blood he had lost. The ground was hard, but he didn't care, he felt to dizzy to really care, "Master....?" he whispered. 

Terina worked on testing the blood, trying to draw out the midichlorians, "If I can just isolate them and I should be able to unlock the secret to making the poison!" she muttered to herself as she worked. 

Eli had never felt more alone. The cell blocked the force, and he hadn't seen any people, troopers or otherwise, since they had thrown him in the cell earlier. I hope death comes quickly....