"So, what do you want to do to me again?" I ask I sink into the soft leathery chair now there is a silence with the only thing cutting through is the clock tick, tick, tick sooner or later it is going to drive anyone mad.
Then the guy to the left of me began to speak "what we want from you mister wyhitt is to help us with our little experiment we want you to go into your dreams the reason?" there was a brief soft pause.
Then he began again "well if we told you, it would defeat the purpose" a small smirk was plastered on I was taken back as seeing this is the first time, he has shone any emotion on his face.
His bald head gleamed in the light unlike my chair his was worn and rugged "e-excuse me but I need to go to the bathroom I will be right back?" I said unsure of myself I bolted out of the room.
Before the awkward silence caught up to me, I run to the bathroom and locked it I took a big breath like I have not breathed in the whole conversation I looked into the mirror "I look like shit".
Sighed my black eyes pierced into the mirror my red hair a mess sweat starts to pour down what am I supposed to do my mind begins to race my breathing becomes faster and shallow my hands being to shake.
I turn the tap on as fast as I can it is as if I don't know then I won't be able to I cup my hands and scooped up the flowing water then splash "ahh it's so cold" it begins to sting then the pain stops then I realize.
I can think straight now "what a relief" I sigh I calmly walk back into the office the guy looks at me "I am so sorry I forgot to tell you my name mister wyhitt my name is Samuel, but you can call me Sam".
He extends his hand "and you can call me nit" I smile and extend my hand excepting the offer and he both smiles "are you sure about this nit there's no going back" I nod "well then nit I will see you here at ten.
I leave the office and out into the hall I pushed the big glass doors open "what did I just agree to" I sigh in disbelief I put my hood up and began walking home with my mind racing a million miles an hour.
I move through the crowds of people like it was just a muscle memory which It was, to be honest bang I crash hard into another person I stand up and see a frail old man "need any help I asked".