I'm still screaming when I feel it the strange feeling of blacking out like I felt a few minutes ago before this death,murder. I scream my lungs out then everything goes dark. Of course I had to pass out.
When I come to I am in a blank room, white walls and the only furniture is the chair I'm sitting in. I see two figures pacing but I am still to dizzy to make out who.
"Your'e extremely lucky, you know, that they can't see or hear you. You could have messed up all of time just doing what you did you know. Tsk Tsk." A strangely somewhat familiar voice says.
"Very disappointing" another voice responds.
When my vision is completely back I see them. Of course it's her the woman who had appeared. but i do not recognize the other person, he has red curly hair and is wearing a blue shirt with rolled up sleeves and dark long black pants.
"What was that" I demand, I just witnessed murder."
"Yes we know, Abraham Lincoln's to be exact." responds the lady.
"So I just witnessed the murder of Abraham Lincoln and you're disappointed that I screamed."
"Exactly, we already have all the information we could need about his death so we send all our initiates there to see what they're made of. Speaking of, Jean I thought you said she was good" says the man.
"Initiate for what? Good at what? I yell. "What is this?! "
"Tsk,Tsk, rememberer that "little" contract you signed last week."
and i do
