Chapter 3

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Bright lights and silence.
I opened my eyes slightly and stared up at the white ceiling. Turning my stiff head, I looked to each side, anxious of what was happening. I tried my best to get up of the hospital type bed I realised I was in. I just jerked around the bed because I was strapped down with what seemed like brown leather belts. Thoughts raced round my head, I would be stuck here for god knows how long and then I would die a sad unlived life.
All of a sudden I heard a mechanical almost robotic voice which exclaimed, " We are here to transform you. To change you. To make you! Hahaha!"
I screamed, " Who are you! What do you mean make me?! Hello??"
Double doors opened to my left and 5 men in white suits entered, marching quickly towards me. The first one put his hand over my mouth and stared into my eyes and told me to shush. The second walked over to a silver tray that was on the sideboard on the other side of the room. When this man turned around he had a needle and thread in his hands. My eyes opened wide as I saw these. Fear rushed into my head telling me to run away. If only I could, then I would've. The other three where at computers and inspecting a picture of me. But it wasn't me. Far from it. It was doll me...

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