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"Well, little miss frankenstein,  for medical and research purpose, i must ask, how are you today?"

"Extremely uncomfortable."

"How so?"

"Encased inside a glasses container on a flat hard material for a great duration, all while i am in my birth-suit and without any memory of prior events. I suppose the great genius mad scientist know the answer."

"My, my, how lively. And yes, gratitude for your cooperation.  But i would like to hear more of your health condition before anything else, may i?"

"I'm a bit nauseous."

"That, my girl is a bit mistake in my part and thus i must say sorry. That green juices are supposed to last for twelve hours, not thirteen. But is there anything else?"

"Nothing. Other than this high demand of explanation for me."

"Then i must say that you, my girl, are a healthy living human."

I'm quite taken aback at the word he just said :      'Human' 

"Now then, please brace yourself as i free you."

Then, after he pressed a button.
I soon understood why he said to brace my self.

"It is indeed winter."

Indeed it is.

"I have prepared some  clothing."

"Thank you. Would you mind?"

"No, but surely a giant chunk of metal on your head is something that you will mind."

Why indeed, how kind of him. Surely he is not a pervert with ulterior motive.

"Worry not, i am a professional."

Did i said that out loud?

"In case you're wondering, i'm pretty sure that you're now able to think without saying."

Maybe this scientist is lying so he could read my mind whenever he want.

"And, no, i'm not lying, so be patient, i'll turn on your senses after this."

Thin mad liar.

"Alright, one.. two.. three!"

Strange sound, something like a plumber noise. But i can see that i am now free of that metal thingy.
It is a good thing, i guess? 

"Oopsie."

I felt some kind of liquid running down my face. My right hand spontaneously made contact and retract. Thus i can see the color red in liquid form.

"Sorry, let me fix that."

Out from his pocket is a tool usually seen in offices, a stapler. And i must say that it doesn't pleases me to see that. Especially after he start touching a part of my head and proceed to staple it. Well, sure it stopped the bleeding, a bit, but it is quite uncomfortable to see.

He then proceed to apply some bandage.

"There, all good to go."

"Now go."

"No need for hurry, my dear."

As the man walked outside, i sighed.

"I'll be waiting outside. Just come after you're done."

"Move it."

And move it he did.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 15, 2016 ⏰

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