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Mary P.O.V
I was escorted to a room full of monitors that was dark and dingy. With the only light coming off of the screens. That man I fought in the arena was there, I didn't know I beat him so bad that he needed a wheelchair. Mr. Williams had his back to me. "Leave us," he told the guards coldly, his back was still to me when he spoke again. He turned his head slightly and commanded me to sit down, I complied. He finally turned to face us, he got down to my level and he stared at me right in my eyes,"Son, is this the girl that gave you that file?" He questioned. I shot a glance over at Marcus, he looked away from me and responded simply, "Yes." Mr. Williams grinned slightly still looking at me. "Now you," he addressed me firmly, "What did you do to the cameras?" I was very confused, and it obviously showed on my face how thrown off guard I was, because he asked again, "The security cameras, what did you do to them?" He was getting noticeably annoyed. "I'm sorry sir I don't know what you mean," I pleaded. "Bull shit," he replied swiftly, "The footage of you doing whatever the hell it was that you were doing is gone!" He motioned to the monitors. I was still very flustered and confused, that just made him madder. "Here since you apparently can't get it through your thick skull what I mean, I'll just show you," he stomped over to the controls on the screens.
He pulled up an image of Dr. Montesinos entering his office, he played the clip. Dr. Montesinos seemed to step into his room when the video cut to white noise, the video came back three minutes later to show his bloodied face and body on the ground for 10 minutes, then it cut off again, it came back again 2 minutes later. He showed another clip of the empty medical wing hallway. The video for it cut off for 5 minutes before it came back to reveal the same empty hall. Did I do that I thought to myself, I never told myself to cut off the cameras, was it a subconscious thing, I just didn't know. "I didn't do that," I pleaded. "So do you deny that you were in those locations?" He asked. I was quiet, it didn't matter what I said. That sickening smirk grew on his face. He turned to Marcus and said, "Marcus, I'll get someone to take you back to your room immediately," and he did, Marcus was rolled out of the room without another word.
Mr. Williams shot a look at me that could've killed me if stares were capable of doing such a thing. "Since you seem to not want to tell me what you did, I'm going to need you to come with me," he spoke with rage behind his voice. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me down the hall, away from the elevator. We came to a man who was guarding a door that looked far different from the other ones in the facility. It was dark and somehow even heavier. Mr. Williams told the man that I needed to be "hooked up". He opened the large door which revealed a chair. I was escorted to the chair by the man I didn't know, he sat me down. Metal cuffs snapped around my wrists, ankles, and neck. He left and shut the heavy door behind him. It was a couple minutes before I felt an intense current move through my body that made me foam at the mouth. I thought I was screaming but I couldn't hear myself. Then all of a sudden it stopped.

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