Wake up

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"No...no" She whispered as she tossed back and forth on Nathan's bed sweat covering her skin. She was having a intense dream about escaping the lab she was walking down the long hallway. Lights flasher above her bare feet stepping through the puddles of blood the dead laying around her. At the end of the hallway stood Ms. Fisher with a smile she held out her hand in her direction. She body moved forward completely out of her own control she reached out her hand taking Ms. Fisher "Well done my little monster...look at all the death you caused. All while being under my complete control" she'd pat the top of her head as if she was a dog. Turning her head looking backwards at the carnage slow smile would make it's way onto her lips. She couldn't even recognize herself she had turned into a monster "We'll rule this world together" Ms. Fisher whispered in her ear this all was becoming to much It felt so real she could practically smell the blood surrounding her. Patting heavenly her body shook "No!" she yelled sitting straight up in the bed holding her chest. She tried to catch her breath while looking around at her surrounding. Where was she what was this place she thought swallowing climbing out the plush bed. She run's her finger tips over her arm feeling were the bullet hit her arm. It was all stitched up her mind flashed to the memory of the jeep hitting her after escaping the lab. She remembered telling the man she didn't want to go to a hospital but where did he end up bringing her? She walked around looking at a few pictures on the desk slowly picking it up eye's scanning over it. So this was the person that helped her escape so this was probably his home. With the state she was in after escaping she wasn't sure she would have been able to get away if it wasn't for him. Sitting the picture frame back down eye's looking around the room before falling to the edge of the bed where clothes lay with a note on top. Walking closer she picked up the note prepared to read. You may be asking how she knew how to read when she first arrived to the lab she found a old book underneath her bed it was a copy of the first Harry Potter book. It must have belonged to the person who had the cell before her. She taught herself how to read it to occupy her time in the small cell. As her only form of entertainment she read through it often. It wasn't very hard for her to pick it up now she could read easily, the note left for her read.

Hey your probably reading this in the morning I had to get to work so I'm not home I left some clothes out for you so you can take a shower and change. You seemed very weak yesterday so I don't think it would be good idea for you to leave the house just yet but it's completely up to you. I'll get home around 4 for my lunch break we can talk more then if your still there.

Nathan

So her rescuers name was Nathan she thought while sitting the note back down. A part of her was suspicious of him why would he care about her well being he didn't even know her. He even left clothes out for her she thought while picking up the gray jogging pants and big black t shirt she contemplated whether she should leave now or wait till he got back. She didn't want to drag anyone else into her drama it would be dangerous but she had no where else to go. Looking down at her blood stained jumpsuit a private shower would be nice though. At the lab they had communal showers where the guards would watch the whole time. She promised herself that after the shower she wouldn't stick around here she had to leave town as soon as possible. The guards where probably still out looking around for her walking over to the bathroom she passed by a mirror taking a moment she looked into it. For the first time she was seeing herself and for the first time she understood what Sara meant that day. Her eyes where a bright pink it didn't seem like a natural color against her brown skin. She hoped the man didn't see them he would start asking questions and she wasn't ready to give any answers. Pulling her eyes from the mirror she walked into the bathroom but not before picking up a pair of his sunglasses along the way.

Mia note- Imagine teaching yourself to read in that type of environment...

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