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"I think we're ready. Charge to 450."
"Clear."
The electricity runs through my body. My memory falls blank. I wake up strapped to a table with the same pulsing feeling still in my veins.
"PUT HIM TO SLEEP!" they yell.
I then realize I'd been crying from the immense pain. I finally grow tired. My eyelids are heavy, my arms and legs go limp. Maybe sleep will help.
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