Part 2~ Bargaining

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I was in the cafeteria. This was one of the many sections us test subjects weren't allowed to go to. Normally we would stay in our cells and they would basically just give us this weird slop. But here, here there was biscuits, burgers, fries, soda, even foreign foods. Basically anything you could imagine was here. But the best part... there was a window. I ran away from the guards to the window and looked out. There were huge grassy green hills! The sky was probably as blue as the sea! There were even clouds that looked like big fluffy sheep! It kinda sucked that I couldn't see much mainly because of the hills blocking my view. But it was one of the best things I've seen in 15 years.

"Petrenko! Gonna get something to eat?" He let out a small laugh.

"Hold on a few!" I grinned and looked back out the window.

Later I eventually went to go get my food. I could name a whole list of what I got. Bacon, hamburgers, hot dogs, biscuits, cookies, soda, practically everything there.

"Well you sure must be hungry!" Said a voice from next to me. He was a guard wearing a weird outfit. He had short, scraggy, brown hair and was taller than me.

"My names Allan." He let out his hand.

"Hi, I'm Jeremy." I shook his hand firmly.

"I've never seen you here before. And you're not wearing a guards outfit. Are you sure you should be here?"

"Well actually, I'm being released from my containment today. It just... feel so good."

"Wait. Is your name Jeremy Petrenko by any chance?"

"Umm yeah... why?"

"Let's just say we're gonna get to know each other a lot, heh heh"

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