I WOKE UP, feeling the dampness of my cage seeping into my pores, I smelled the all to familiar smell of human (at least partly so) excretion, yep this place was a paradise, that's sarcasm if you hadn't noticed. This place was my living hell and I was fed up!
"This time I'm getting out!"
"What was that shit-muffin?" Said the White Coat guarding my cage, I had learned to ignore him, all he did was sit outside my cage and insult me, call me names and generally just try to annoy me, after a half an hour of listening to the guard insult me when he got a call on his walke-talkie, he walked away to, what he thought was out of hearing distance, but thanks to my 'enhancements' I could hear much further, but I only got one end of the conversation, because my hearings good, but not that good, it went something like this, "..... Yeah I...... Yes I know..... I'll bring 'im round now", then a couple seconds later the guard ripped me out of my cage and flung me to the cold, wet floor, while he threatened to zap me with his cattle prod he liked to call his 'tame stick' as if comparing me to an animal that couldn't restrain himself from shitting indoors!
We stepped outside from the small building where my cage was, as we stepped outside I felt the sun's immense heat on the back of my neck, while it burned my corneas almost making them water, we walked, well he walked I was more or less pushed, towards a small office like building, we stepped inside to be met by cool air conditioning, inside the building was a desk with two plastic chairs on either side, there was no windows, but there was two doors one at the front one at the back, probably makes it easier to escape from the other side. Sitting in the chair on the opposite side of the door I had just entered was, "Jeb Batchelor" I hated even the thought of him and it takes about every ounce of self control to speak to him without trying to tear him limb from limb. He was the man who took me, took me from my family, my home and everything I knew, he allowed the experiments they conducted on me, I'm not sure what role he led in this 'industry' but I would've guessed maybe a CEO or somewhere high up.
"Ah, how's my favourite little gift?" Jeb said with a wide smirk across his face, "Pet" I snapped, much more aggressively than I should have, "Now, now, don't get so feisty!" He said smiling while producing a revolver, he gestured towards the seat, I looked at his hand with a look of "are you shitting with me?" He then flicked his wrist which told the guard to sit me down, and he did so. "Now I'd like to interest you in an offer, my friend" He began, "Go fuck yourself" I snapped cutting him off as was about to continue, "Oh! Did you think I was asking for your cooperation?" He said laughing, "D" he said and just like that the guard hit me in the side of the head with his cattle prod, leaving me unconscious.