Part 4

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I slightly opened my eyes to see nothing but whiteness.
I was in an empty room. The only thing I saw that wasn't white was a wooden table in the middle of the room.

I had recently gotten a terrible headache, so I didn't find a reason to try to escape. Either way it wasn't like there was a place to get out from.

I was too tired to do anything, so I simply decided to sit and wait...
Hunger
Is
Taking
Over...
Bored...
Rest...
Wait.
_____*Time Skip*______

It has roughly been four days since I have been locked up in this stupid place.
Surprisingly, I have not died yet, but every moment I am on the risk of dying.

All of a sudden, I could hear some voices outside my "cell."

I jumped up and yelled, "who the hell goes there? Get me out of here! What the hell do you want with me!"

I ran to what would seem to be the door and pounded it. I fell forward (when they opened it) , to see a two humans that had some weird suits holding something.

I blacked out then...

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