Please, help me! You can’t leave to die like this!
This wasn’t part of the study! You said that there would be mild pain and headaches at most!
I feel like I’m being burnt alive from the inside out! Please, do something!
All of their words replay over and over in my head, their screams and cries of pain and agony ringing clear. The faint whiff of blood splatter fills my nose and sends me back to every moment I’ve spent watching those people from behind reinforced glass. I’ve gone through dozens of people, and none of them produced me worthy results, nothing but failures. Hopefully, this one I have stowed away at the moment will give me something new.
— To be continued…
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