I awoke to leather straps holding me by my wrists and ankles to a cold metal slab. I struggled against the restraints to no avail. I thrashed about the restraints cutting into my flesh.
"Would you stop! All of you loons trying to escape. If you'd just hold still this wouldn't be so bad," a man in a blood stained lab coat said placing a metal cage on my head, squeezing it like a grape. I thrashed even more.
"Why are you doing this to me?!" I screamed trying to get the contraption off my head fruitlessly. The doctor turned on a machine that whirred and skied like a monster.
"Just calm down and this will work better," the doctor said holding a sparking paddle to the cage on my head. My whole body tensed. It felt like lightning going through my body. Finally he let up and I could breathe again.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I whispered tears streaming down my face.
"Don't cry Darling it will only make this worse," The doctor said holding the electric paddles to my head again.
"Nevangeline! Help me!" I cried looking into her eyes across the room as the machine caused my body to crumble or so it felt. She didn't move anything but her eyes.
"I can't. The lightning makes me still," She whispered softly and started to cry.
"STOP TALkING! THERE'S NOBODY THERE YOU CRAZY BITCH!" the doctor screamed as he held the paddles to my head. I screamed the lightning causing my body to shake and convulse. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was Nevangeline crying because she couldn't help me and the blood stained lab coat of a doctor that thought I was a loon.
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