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P.O.V Pete After putting the clothes you sent and then I felt an impact and I erased. I do not know how long I've been unconscious. When I opened his eyes he was in a white room with hospital clothes, he had two girls there. "Excuse me, where am I?" I ask drawing attention, but they just ignored me. Soon one of the girls approached me with a syringe, while the other placed a mask on me the more he breathed dizzy I was, I felt like I was drugged or something. I had a little notion of what was happening. Examinations. Yes several of them. After a while a man appeared and one of the women handed a few papers for him. "Good morning ladies, do you already have the results?" He asks reading the papers. "Yes sir, he is healthy, no disease, by the way he does not smoke or drink. He has a light asthma." They were talking about me. "And the other?" The man asked while. He examined, he ran his hand down my face until he reached my chin where he started to check something I do not know. "Well, the other, it's the opposite. Probably drinking, smokes does not feed very well. But no sexual disease." The girl hands another paper for the man. "Ok get the two the event starts at eight, Pete will be the last." Man speaks giving some orders for women. Soon they begin to organize themselves. One of the women helps me get up from the litter where I was lying down, it looks like when I got up all started spinning. The girl guided me to the corner of the room where there was a bathtub. "What's going on? I'm afraid" The sensation of eminent danger was dominating all my body, it's the effect of the drug just made everything worse. "Shh stays calm down" trying to bring me calm. But I could not. I was placed in the tub, then the girl began to wash me, washed my body and my hair. She also made my beard. Soon after I was taken out of the tub for a guy I do not even know where he left, then one was dried and put a box under me, and then the man took me toward a door. And we walked down a runner until he reached a platform where there were where other people. The man put me there, soon he put a kind of leash, and then he clasped my arms to the corners of the platform. "The last two of the night" soon the platform began to rise. When it stopped a strong light was directed to me. I could see many people well dressed, applauding when they looked at me. I could hear the man's voice saying something I could not pay attention to. And some time I looked for help on someone. Until I see that a man with a red suit stares at me, then I looked at him with all the desperation in my body. I just wanted to get out of that place. "We can start the bids to Pete, he is very obedient, healthy, seems to have never had sexual experiences."

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