03-13-2017, 10:07 PM
It was a long time, he wasn't completely sure how long, but his hair had grown much longer almost to his shoulder blades, really the only way of telling the passage of time when he was held captive in a simple white room with a cot and bare bathroom necessities. There was no privacy, only glass and blank faces of people who he recognized from his training days years ago, everyone seemed the same although it was like he didn't exist. He had begun thinking that he didn't, that he had never been outside of the facility before, that he was simply a test subject. They had probably told his wife that he was dead, his daughter would grow up without him... He felt that it was karma for hating the children he birthed so much and even attempting to leave them in the hands of cold blooded scientists. All of his memories were blurred and he was confused about his own timeline, where Chris had went and what they did with their babies...
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