"i-i'm sorry" i mumble.
"wha-what are you sorry for?" Joyce looks up at me.
"i told you. they shouldn't have done that"
"done what?"
Mike, who was wrapped in hospital blankets, looks down at me as well.
"they upset him"
Mike takes a second of realization and then jumps up from his seat next to me. "the spy. THE SPY!"
then he zips out of the room.
"let me get through! i need to warm them! it's a trap! it's a trap!" Mike's muffled voice yells.
assuming the security guards didn't let him through, he appears again in the room.
"we need to make y/n sleep"
i adjust my body so i'm sitting up, the monster takes control of me. "no"
"he's a spy! he killed those soldiers! he'll kill us too!!!"
"NO! HES LYING!! HES LYING!!"
"y/n..." Joyce grabs my shoulders, looking straight into my eyes. "do you know who i am?"
"you're.. you're Joyce!" i spit out, finding my words.
".....hold her down" Joyce mumbles to Bob; who places his hands on me.
"No! let me go! no!"
Mike cups his hands over his ears.
i glance down quickly at my arm, a needle slowly injects me.
my eyes flutter closed
