"Subject number 23?"
"Yeah. Dawkins caught is yesterday."
"Wow. We've been trying to catch this one all year."
I blinked a few times, an instant sharp pain attacking me. My vision was blurry.
They injected me with too much stuff.
Somebody opened the cage I was in and tried to drag me out.
For a second, all I could do was freak out.
The pain smacked me. His touch was forceful, and his nails were digging into my skin.
I shook my head, and managed to whisper no. But that was all I could do.
I turned my head ever so slightly, making sure I didn't hurt myself anymore than I already did.
Chains were clanging against a wall, making my ears ring, some animal/human thing was making the weirdest sound.
The guy picked me up and slammed me down on a cold metal table. I couldn't move.
Like my body was paralyzed.
What was I supposed to do? Nothing.
Suddenly I could move. It hurt like h*ll but I could move.
The first thing I did was grab a knife that was on the table beside me, and get up.
Two people came back in, and looked shocked. I doubled over, realizing I couldn't do any more.
I collapsed to the ground and blinked a few times, before I fell back asleep.
