Reckoning

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"SN-03 get back in you damn cell!" Darren was always a disobedient one, the trouble maker, the instigator. Darren never liked it in cell 2C it always had this one weird roommate, he made weird shrilling sounds instead of normal communication. The facility at this time has low grade doors, one day the cell doors opened then shortly after guards raided the cells and had to throw out twenty seven inmates, the worst of the worst, the failures that were unspeakable of. The true abominations. Darren was part of that group, now as they threw out this group they didn't expect them to survive out in the wild. It gave guards and scientists a chuckle to think of that. They dump the 27 out of a garbage disposal. There were some that couldn't breathe on their own, some that couldn't walk, some that had movement of their neck only. But Darren was different, he was a normal person but they threw him out because he had feelings, he stood up for himself and had common sense . But as they all tried to leave there were a few that went one way and others that stayed at the drop because of their lack of movement, but Darren stuck with two other experiments. Sasha, and Rodger.  Sasha was hard headed and feisty, Rodger was just plain old dumb. Sasha was more of a plan maker so they ran towards the dirt road that was near and hid under a truck, Sasha hit Rodger because he left his foot peeking out. They were able to sneak into the back of a utility van which then they fell asleep eventually.

The van stopped to a halt and jolted the three awake and Sasha silently signaled them to get out as quick as they could, they ran into a dark alley. Shortly after Sasha smeared red paint all over her stomach from a nearby wet wall and screamed for help, Rodger and Darren carried Sasha out onto  the road and a car stopped by asking if she needed help. As he got out of the car, Sasha upper cut the young man knocking him out cold, as the three got into the car Darren was curious of how the passenger seat might move, Sasha started driving hitting speeds of over 80 mph as Rodger was flopping around in the back seat not knowing how to use a seat belt. Sasha was speeding through intersections as a car slammed into them from the side. All went black.