Mindless

Prologue

What is the definition of insanity? They say it's going mentally ill. Falling into a state of mind only you can understand. They call it going mad. Not understanding who you are anymore, or what to do with your life. You must just fall into eternal darkness within yourself.

In-San-I-Ty. Who really understands?

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October 31st, 2043; Undefined Area

"Tell us where the computer chip is. Where did you hide it?, this is you're last chance", the dark voice whispered. It almost seemed low enough to be a mumble of dark noise coming from a creature that was definitely not human.

Tori leaned forward in the metal chair that she was strongly tied to with old rusty chains that were clearly unbreakable with the strength she had.

"No. That is my final answer.", she replied, as she slumped back down into the chair.

The room she was in was pitch black. A tiny lamp-like light hung highly above her head and a led her to make out the other figures that stood behind the one that was questioning her. She stared at the creature before her in amazement. The skin of this man was a faint green. The texture inhuman like. His face was circular shaped and had proportions as a human would. His nose, pointy and his lips pouty. His eyes were a deeply dark brown. She almost mistook them as black.

He stood with a dark leather jacket on, and what she believed as dark brown dress shoes on his overly large feet. His dark grey hair was slicked over with some sort of styling gel.

The shadowy figures behind him were like statues staring off into the distance. Not one of them glanced at Tori. It made her feel uncomfortable. She did not know where she had been taken, for she was blindfolded once these 'things' caught her and was thrown into a navy blue van.

"Very well then.", the man mumbled.

He straightened his posture and nodded to the characters behind him as he exited the room.

One of them walked out of line and stopped just before her.

"I hate to do this to you ." The scaly like creature spoke to her with a much more repellant voice than the other man.

There was something about his tone that sent a shiver down Tori's spine.

"Bosses orders.", he said to himself.

His fist reached back behind his head, and came back down at inhuman like speed, and collided with Tori's jawline.

The pain was agonizing. She squinted as she tasted the salty blood in her mouth. He lifted his fist up again and this time, Tori was prepared for what came next. She closed her eyes and thought how much longer she could do this for...