Chapter 2

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We walked across the city at a lax pace, as I had essentially 15 minutes to get to class, and Chemistry class was 10 minutes away.  We were talking about our plans for the night when I had a feeling of someone watching me.  I involuntarily shuddered and looked over my shoulder.  Nothing appeared out of the ordinary, so I didn't say anything.

The building was off of the main road, so we turned down an empty street.  I got that feeling again, so I turned around.  I saw a black van and a few parked cars .  The glass on the van was tinted incredibly dark.  This creeped me out, so I increased my speed, and my friends responded in kind.

Just as I was about to turn the corner, I heard a gentle hiss and then a sharp pain in my right arm.

"What the --" I hissed.  Then the world started spinning.  My legs buckled, and I hit the ground.  I heard two more faint hisses before I blacked out.

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I was aware of a gentle rocking motion first.  Then, I heard voices.  There were two male voices and one female voice, as far as I could tell.  I also heard a beeping noise.

Uugh.  I had one massive headache.  I managed to open my eyes.

"HS01 is awake," a guy's voice said.  I looked around to pinpoint the source, but failed.  What I did see, though, terrified me.

It was sort of an isolation room -- glass walls permitted people to see what was occurring inside without fear of contamination from the inside.  I could see a few people watching.  When I looked up, I saw hoses attached to the ceiling.  A table with a few syringes filled with an amber colored fluid sat a few feet away from me.  I tried moving my arms, but they wouldn't budge.  Then I tried my legs.  When they didn't move either, I looked down, only to see that my arms and legs were restrained by metal cuffs that were welded to the table.

"Good," the woman's voice said, "Begin the injections."

"WHAT?!" I screamed.  I struggled as on of the men uncapped a syringe.  He carefully pushed the air out, and then approached me.

I started thrashing like an insect in a spider's web.  "NO!  HELP!  OH MY GOD, HELP!"  He grabbed my arm and stabbed me with the needle, and then depressed the plunger.

At first, I didn't feel anything.  Then, I felt my right arm get warm.  It quickly increased to an unbearable level.

The pain, the burning, was blinding.  I was screaming and thrashing.  "MAKE IT STOP! PLEASE!  MAKE IT STOP!"  Hot tears streamed down my face.

I barely felt the second prick in my left arm.  With it came a raging inferno that doubled the pain that I was in.  I couldn't stand it; I needed it to end.

A third prick was quickly followed by a fourth, and it felt like I was being jolted by 500 volts of electricity.  As it coursed through me, the burning reached its peak before dissipating, leaving me a sweaty, shivering, and whimpering mess.

"Injections complete.  Let HS01 rest.  Please bring her to her room," the woman said.  I didn't want to get up.  Or move.  All I felt like doing was curling up and dying.  I felt my restraints being unlocked, and two pairs of rubber gloves picked me up and placed me in a wheelchair.  I was too exhausted to fight.  A blanket was draped over me and I snuggled up to it.  As soon as I was wheeled out, I fell asleep.

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When I woke up, I immediately knew that something about my body was different.  I couldn't pinpoint it, though.  I didn't give it much thought, as I had other things to focus on.  Like my sore muscles.  I groaned as I sat up and looked around.

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