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"AHHH!!!" I screamed as the person started to cut my stomach again. There was so much blood. So many tears. My heart raced so fast I could hardly handle what was going on. I couldn't stop crying. The pain and torture was agony. It felt like it would never end.
"Why are you doing this?!" I shouted. "I want to see how many times you can heal. To see if you might die." They said. Then they continued to drag the blade deep into my skin. It was the worst pain I had ever felt. The green glow made it worse. As it burned my skin it felt like it was also burning my brain. I could barely think or breathe. "That'll be all for now. I'll see you later, Kai." Then they left the room.
For about an hour I kept trying to find ways to get out. The hand cuffs pressed against my wrists as I tried to free myself. But the more I struggled the more tired I got. I ended up falling asleep for the next few hours. I could feel the energy drain my body as I slept.
It felt like the energy was taking me with it. I started to see things. Smell things. Hear things too. Like, I was actually there. I saw my body lay on the table. I saw the bloody tools used on me. I saw needles and pills. At that moment, I knew it wasn't a dream. My energy could travel. When it did, I could use it to see. It left the building and it looked like I was in the basement of an old orphanage.
"Peter's Home For Kids" It said on the building. "That's only about 15 miles from my work." I thought to myself. The energy traveled from the power lines and off of the cars and roads. It led to the hospital. The place where I first got my powers. For, a minute, I had hope. Hope that I would be saved.
The energy flowed inside. I saw Doctor Malcolm talking to Joseph. "You know about Kai! You must've done something to him!!" Malcolm yelled.
"No I..I didn't! I swear!" "Well, who else would know about him?" He asked. "T-there is s-someone else.." Joseph said nervously. I began to think.. "If it wasn't Joseph, then who could it be?" I wondered. "Who, Joseph?!" Malcolm was getting impatient. "I-I don't know who it was, they just left the information and evidence on my desk." "Show it to me. Maybe there's a way to find out who it is. They must've left some kind of DNA or something." Malcolm said.
Then, I started to feel like I was being pulled back. The energy began to leave the hospital. I saw my
body one last time before I was sucked back into it. I knew exactly where I was, but I couldn't tell anyone. So, for the time being, I continued to sleep.
Back at the office, Mr. Beal was angry. As he got off the phone, Quinn entered the room. "Is there any information on Kai?" Quinn asked. "They said they haven't found any yet." "It just takes time." Quinn tried to calm him down. "Time?! It's been days, Quinn. What if he's dead?!" "Don't Talk like that, John." "I'm taking matters into my own hands. I can't wait any longer." Mr. Beal said. "You fancy him, don't you?" Quinn asked. "Don't be ridiculous. I'm just worried. It's a normal thing." "You seem to care for him more then you did Ms. Bailey." Quinn exclaimed. "Don't bring her up. She got jealous of anyone who even looked my way. She still does get jealous." "Why, haven't you fired her?" "I've tried but we signed a contract. I'm not aloud even if I tried." Mr. Beal explained. "But that's not the point. For now, we need to focus on Kai."