"So tell me why you came here."
I am sitting on a stool in the middle of a stone room, "I—" the air is rather heavy here "I don't know."
"Think back to when you woke up here. What did you think."
I'm struggling to remember, I lean back in my chair. It's a rocking chair. I need to stop this. "I should have listened to him."
He told me I should have stopped, I didn't listen
"William."
I should have killed him then. It could have stopped.
"I should have listened."
"To whom, William?"
I fall off my stool and fall against the wood wall, "I forget."
I should have listened to me
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Ciencia FicciónA scientist on the edge of a universe shattering discovery, a girl excited for her engagement, a madman. How do they connect? Well, it's a little... disjointed.
