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Day 54

Author: Ataima K
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-17 15:00:39

Alicia

It's been twenty-seven days since I began my training with David. He had talked about the final days for weeks and I have no fucking idea what he meant.

All i see is darkness as I stand in the corridor, this is not the bunker, I can feel it. It's different from the walls i have become accustomed to.

{Two hours ago}

Opening my eyes to complete darkness, my whole body aches ftom the training last night, my ears hurt from the screaming and gunshots. I try to open my eyes but they are sealed shut, panic fills my body as I spring up from the bed. I hear a squeak underneath me, cold air brushes against my skin. My throat burns each time I open them up.

Where the fuck am I? This must be a dream because I remembered slumping into the bed last. I force my eyes open but all I see is darkness.

A sharp pain emerges from my stomach, my body is split into two, my legs on the other side of the hard surface pressing against my back and my head lows. My hands are restricted, the cold metals bru
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