(escape)
Well, by my thirteenth birthday we were forty left. All of us were now in our teens.
So they move us to another floor of the building where we met an Old man dressed in a lab court.
We were lined up and one by one injected with a substance I did not understand.
That night as I slept my entire body was in pain it felt like every part of my body was being burnt.
I screamed for help in every language I had been taught until I lost my voice or I couldn't hear myself over the pain.....
Time flew by and I just past out. I don't remember hold I was out but once I awoke I felt a shift in my perception. I could hear the capturers out side. I knew each one's location from this point onwards I set my plan.
Anyway those of us that survived were taken to different rooms. And training begun but this time around it was combat related
The first three months I learned mutai , karate, jujutsu, boxing.
And in the fourth month a man entered my cell and would fight me until I couldn't move but I couldn't call it a fight when I was just being beaten into submission.
But that didn't last by the sixth month I finally beat the man and afterwards two men came in and dragged out his body.
For a week I was left alone. But I was not a fool I understood one thing and that was my time was coming.
Later I was taken to a field after a long time I finally got to see the sky and I felt good.
I was given a target and a gun. And the only thing that I was told shoot.
Instinctively I pointed the gun towards the target and shot till there were no more bullets to fire.
And out of all the shots fired Three hit the target.
The man with the scar then appeared besides me a slapped my. Then said..
"If you can't hit the center by the end of this month you are going." Then spat on my face and walked off.
But inside the the fire of freedom burnt even stronger.