Chapter 21: Reactivity

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  The door slides shut behind the soldiers as they exit the chamber. Now I was alone. Alone and scared. I'm not afraid to admit it. What the fuck am I going to do? I don't know anything about this stuff. I feel tingly. Like blood is pouring out of me from everywhere. I knew that there wasn't any blood though. I didn't feel pained in any sense. 

  I'm still just dangling here. Everyone was gone and here I am, floating like a puppet on strings. I wish I had some sort of control over this. This isn't like the make-shift jet pack that Jake made for me. There were no clear set of instructions. This whole thing is so agitating. I feel so god damn helpless. 

  I start to fidget around in the air.

  "Damn this!" I yell into the empty room.

  I notice a camera to the right of me.

  "Do you think this is funny? I swear as soon as I get out of here I'm going to," I point my right hand to the camera and extend my index finger, "fuck up all of-"

  My threat was cut short by a sudden jolt of movement. I slice to the right at a high speed and start veering toward a distant wall.

  "No...  no no no nonononono NOOOOOOO!" I scream in a panic.

  I slam into the wall and I black out. 

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