Beyond the Stars
  • LECTURES 173
  • Votes 16
  • Parties 15
  • Durée 4h 7m
  • LECTURES 173
  • Votes 16
  • Parties 15
  • Durée 4h 7m
Terminé, Publié initialement juin 13, 2021
I woke up in a metal cell, wearing some kind of black jumpsuit and bulletproof vest. It was strange that I knew the room was metal, or it was a cell, when I couldn't remember my own name. Or where I came from or what I was doing here. The room was tiny. My feet touched the door when I lied down. 
	I stood up and pushed the door. Solid. Locked. It wasn't meant to be opened. 
	I stepped back and analysed the situation. 
	One - if it was not meant to be opened, it had to be opened.
	Two - I didn't know what was outside.
	Three - I didn't want to be locked up.
	The third reason outweighed all the others. Instantly, I knew what to do.
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