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I am subject Isabella. Most precisasely subject 820-751. You probably wonder WTH? Yeah, well... it is a long story. Good thing we have a lot of time. It all started a -not so long- time ago...

I wake up in a strange room. It was all blank and all I could see was a sink and an open door on which it was written my number:820-751. What would you do if you would wake up in a strange place, all in bandages and pain with an open door near you with nobody watching it? Probably you would escape, right? Yeah, well that's what I did. After a few minutes it didn't look like a good idea anymore...

Anyways, I ran and ran until I couldn't feel my legs anymore. I stopped near a pharmacy.

Me: Excuse me, can you give me some 74123 please? 

74123 are some very strong chill pills btw.

SM(SalesMan): Oh dear, I would gladly help you, but we don't sen them anymore for a lot of years.

Me: WHAT?! That's impossible! I bought some a few weeks ago from this pharmacy! 

SM: I'M sorry, but I can't help you. You must have misunderstood them with something else, perhaps.

In that moment at the TV that looked like it didn't work anymore appeared a breaking news break. At the image it was myself, with the number I have seen on my door. But that wasn't the worst part! It said wanted! It probably sounds bad, but, again, that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that the salesman went over to myself and caught my arm right when I was ready to run again. He wnt over to his fax on the desk and dialed a number that was written on the TV screen right above the sign that said: 'If seen this girl, call imediately the number from near it.

Afraid, I asked politely the man that was once respectful and nice to a one that looked brainwashed and violent to let go of my arm, but of course it couldn't be that simple, right? What would be the fun in that? Good thing that I know self defense and karate, so in a slight, but painful movement of my hand, I gave freedom of my arm and ran as far as I can from this weird place.

While I was running the wind started to blow and an old newspaper went right in front of my eyes, so I stopped. Before checking out the weird and wet paper, I made sure nobody was after my tail. After checking out if I'm safe, I looked at the data of the newspaper and fainted.

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