First impressions

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[If you decided to skip the prolouge, this is your official warning. There is blood, gore, strong language, as well as mental, physical, and emotional health issues within. I say again, if you are not in a good headspace, I do not suggest reading this until you start to feel better. ]



*audio log 15*

Eventually, two humans in suits walked in.

They sat down, and just watched me.

And I watched them right back.

We sat there looking at each other, me still bouncing the ball, for one hour and thirty-two minutes.

One of the two stood up, and caught the ball mid-flight.

I decided that I did not like that person.

I didn't need to speak to him, he just sat back down.

So I cracked into his Sim card, and sent him a text message from a number in Mexico.

"Give me back my ball"

His phone gave a little buzz, and he opened it.

He looked at me, and typed a response.

"Why should i?"

I decided to actually speak this time, and said simply 

"Because you won't leave this room until you do"

His partner looked at him, and he looked at me.

I got the ball back.

*audio cuts*

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