* From the previous chapter *
Research laboratory?
Special people ? I? A special man?
Am I one of those?
And besides all that, am I worth a fortune?
But most of all, I wonder where the mother of the poor is the mother?
*Present*
It's been a few days since Lisa came to see me. I never saw Dr. Allison again, and the door to my room was open only to receive food. I know, it sounds like prison.
Was Lisa right?
What's with the fortune?
My thoughts were interrupted by the door slamming, Dr. Allison came in and told me I had to go with her, I obviously didn't want to go. They did not listen to my whims, they took me by force, they injected a serum in my hand and everything turned black.
I opened my eyes and I was on an operating table, a doctor I had never seen put something in my arm, and everything turned black again. Unconsciousness has taken over me.
After 4 hours ...
I woke up in my room surrounded by nurses and many doctors whose faces seemed to light up when they saw that I woke up ... It wasn't long before they all left the room and after Lisa slipped into the room and he jumped into my arms with such joy.
- You don't even know how glad I am that you woke up, I thought I lost you! she tells me with tears in her eyes.
-I really don't remember anything, what happened?
-Don't you remember anything? she asks me in astonishment
-No, I want to disappoint you ... I tell her
- After the operation, you went into a coma and when you went into that coma you had very little chance of recovering and Dr. Aliison wanted to try to wake you up with electric shocks, but when she tried you woke up and that takes "cheered "everyone
- What operation? I ask her in surprise.
- Bone marrow harvest ... and along the way it will be even worse ... Lisa tells me.
-Here you go !? Why do they want to do this harvest for me ???
-Because you have a blood type compatible with almost anything and a body that reacts very well to certain "treatments" .... You are special .... even if you do not consider yourself special Sky.
-Lisa, I have to get out of here, but I have no chance, this place is littered with guards everywhere.
- Others have tried, even to this day I do not know what happened to them, it is too dangerous.
- I'd rather die trying than have this on my conscience for the rest of my life because I haven't tried, I just need a well-crafted plan.
- What do you mean?
- I mean I will need help, you are the only one who can help me, here you have two choices or you help me or you go and tell your mother everything.
- I help you ... with one condition, if your plan comes out, you take me out too.
- It's done .
-If I could get to your mother's office, I could see if we had a chance at freedom or not, again for me and the premiere for you.
-We'll make it, I feel it, Lisa tells me. I have to go so I don't miss it, see you Sky.
Lisa left the room, locked the door and quietly took control of the room. I don't know, but I have a weird feeling, I don't know if being a detective in a fortress is a good idea, but the death attempt isn't there, is it? First I need a well-developed plan, not to mention that I have to be good at surveillance cameras, guards and maximum security doors, that's the hard part of the plan, plus I have to take care of Lisa, oh god what did i get into?