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A man appeared in front of the tube and looked at me. He smiled, but I knew that it was fake. I knew that the scientists here didn't care much about me, neither did those outside the lab. The only person I could think of that actually cared, was mom. Oh, how I yearned for her to be here with me at the moment.

The white sleeve of the mans cloak lifted as he showed his fingerprint to the security touch pad. Soon after that, the bullet proof glass faded away. The clear liquid that had been surrounding me washed into the sewer drain. I was left hanging there with tubes connected to me holding me up and gravity trying to pull me down.

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