ATEEZ social experiment

Part 50

                             Intermission

     Pain fills my body. My muscles ache as I try to turn my body. My heavy eyes slowly open but the brightness of the room is too much. I squint into the burning white space and notice three figures before me.

     Silent whispers fills the room and the sound of pen scratching on paper. Shielding my eyes I make out two females and a man sitting behind a table before me.

     "Her reflexes look good," I hear one voice say.

     "She is reacting nicely unlike the others."

     "Lets test her cognitive ability."

     "Can you hear us?" The mans voice booms across the room causing me to flinch.

     I squeeze my eyes shut then attempt to look up at them as my eyes water from the bright light.

     "Good, very good. Can you tell us your name?"

     I open my mouth to speak put nothing comes out. My throat burns as I try again.

     "H-Hana," a hoarse sound comes out of me. The people just look at me and continue to write.

     "We will have to work on that next time, maybe instead of tubes we can use a mask?"

     "We did that with 1024 and it was worse." I hear their words but can't make sense of them.

     I look back and forth to the people before me. My adjusted eyes widen realizing who these people are.

     "You are... you're the ones doing this to us.." I say just louder than a whisper.

     They just look to me like I'm a dumb child then continue to write.

     "Please.. Please let us go I'll do anything... I swear just.. just please let me go..." I begin to whimper my sore throat hesitating each word.

     The three begin to lowly speak amongst themselves.

     "She seems fine."

     "I agree. Is she ready to go back?"

     "Answer me! Please!" My voice screeches as I stand up and nearly fall as my legs feel weak beneath me.

     "The men that attacked you what happened to them?" One of the ladies piers up and questions. 

     "They were shot Sebin shot them.."

     "Interesting."

     "Why am I here." They ignore my words.

     "How far are you willing to go to be free?"

     "Anything I will do anything you want to be free I swear," I plea.

     "That's all we need."

     A man walks into the room I begin to tense as he pulls something from behind his back. Before I can react he grabs me and slams the needle into my neck and I fall limp into his arms.

     I gasp as I sit up.

     I quickly look around the dimly lit room. I'm laying on a large bed in a simple modern room. Large curtains cover the far wall and a handfuls of potted plants scatter the entire room like an oasis.

     Slowly I pull myself up from the comfort of the warm sheets. I'm so sick and tired of waking up in weird places it's just like Knight and Day (I hope at least one person gets this movie reference, if not, basically this chick gets caught up with a spy and she keeps getting drugged and waking up in crazy situations and places).