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Apocalypse

Science Fiction

Rein Hudson is a scientist who is in jail for a crime that he doesn't remember committing. The only answer he can get about the reason why he is in jail is that he created the start of an apocalypse.

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The Interrogation

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by igocress

by igocress

                                        
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                              I was put in handcuffs and escorted down a narrow, stone hallway. Finally, after what seemed like forever, we reached a room. The man pushed me into the room roughly. The man shut the door and then started to walk away.
                              "H-hey," I shouted after him, " aren't you going to watch me or something?" There was no reply. Well then. I took a quick look around. There was a large, shiny mirror, an empty table in the center of the room, and two chairs, across from each other. I didn't know what to do, so I awkwardly sat down in one of the chairs. When will they take these damn cuffs off me?! I sat there, agitated and pondered for who knows how long until I heard the door start to open. A woman, with a face that reminded me of a rat, and a fairly young, muscular man entered the room. The rat faced woman sat down across from me at the table, while the man stayed standing near the door. I don't know why the man was even in the room with us. Maybe he was there because he thought I would escape? Pffffft like I would be able to escape. 
                              There was so much awkward tension that I wanted to literally rip my brain open. Goddamn, when will this begin already?! I was in a really bad mood today just because I could be. It was just "one of those days" for me. 
                              "Why the hell am I here?" I questioned cockily.
                              "You might not want to piss us off kid," the woman said. This bitch...
                              "Why am I here?" I snapped. The woman chuckled like it was funny that I was imprisoned and in her company. Even her laugh sounds ratlike. 
                              "Have you seriously not heard why you're here?!" 
                              "uhhhh, incase you didn't notice, I've been imprisoned since I've woken up and nobody has even looked me in my eyes or told me anything about why we are in an underground tunnel." I said rather matter-o-factly.  The woman almost looked taken aback. 
                              "Seriously?!" she muttered under her breath. 
                              "Why am I here?" I asked with as much force as I could muster. The woman sighed, crossed her arms, and leaned closer onto the table. 
                              "You might want to get comfortable now, this is going to take a while" Oh joy.