As it happens that I was literally imagining all that stuff happening, something unexpected was happening to me. Something strange, so my body started to heat up remember I don't feel any of this in my mind I'm still trying to escape so I didn't really pay attention to the rest.
A hot steam erupts from my unconscious helpless body, it was so hot it literally lit the rope and duck tape to flame. As for, my chair it began to heat this was a steel chair and I bet you know what happens when you place steel to a hot place... Hot as it was I didn't feel any burn I was totally fine.
I stand up from the chair, the first thing I do I check my wrists as expected they were bruised I take a closer look at them... Instead of screaming in pain or show the slightest emotion perfect for a person in my situation I smile then I blow the bruises, and they disappear.
I look around the office and explore it, I touch the collectables that Mr. Slack had collect I look and I see stuffed animals heads like for instance a deer, a warthog, a beaver and what seemed like a buffalo's head since because of the invasion these animals were rare to find so I bet he payed a lot of money for them.
Already dead I couldn't help but look straight in their dead eyes, it felt like I can feel their suffering and pain I could see their lives. Getting lost and distracted I step on the stuffed bear floor met I decided to try it or now in my own Broadway show.
Something catches my eye, as I was busy playing around with dead animals I noticed a portrait of Mr. Slack but it was just an ordinary self portrait this one was a mirror in some sort, Slack was with on his chair the one in the office with him was a head a metal robotic skeleton head my guess that was a Salvation machine's head.
I get closer to my reflection I see myself not normal but different if you know what I mean, both my left and right side were different. How you ask? My left side was wide awake, my eye was white you couldn't see anything else but white color as for my right side I was unconscious.
My state of mind wasn't fully aware of what was going on, again I lost track and got distracted then I remembered my goal to escape so I went to the door and stood there and listened to Mr. Slack and James forgive me I won't tell you what they were saying so try to imagine yourself.
Knock, knock, knock.
That's me by the way knocking from the inside, someone opens I don't see at first but judging by that big hairy hand I could tell who it was. For heaven's sake someone needs to get Slack a wax. To his surprise there I was waiting.
"You are suppose to ask... Who's there?" My voice now raw like the one I heard too, the big difference was that only my left side lips moved as I spoke.
In defense right away he saw that he had no chance he wasn't a match for me, he tried to close the door but my grip was too strong the door wouldn't budge... Mr. Slack panicked not knowing what to do he let go of the door and tried to run.
"Uh-huh" I held his hand.
I twist his arm he actually followed the direction I twisted it, his suit sleeve tore and from the bone cracks I guess I destroyed his hand.
"Ahhh!" He screams lying against the wall.
I step on his stomach and lift both his legs, helpless he continues to scream.
"You won't need them anymore like your friends on the wall" I rip out both his legs obviously he screams for awhile, I walk away pulling his torn legs he goes quiet.
"James? Where are you? Wanna play?" I direct to James.
Nowhere to be found, he must really be good at hide and seek now there all by myself in pile scattered bodies and blood covered flood. I get bored and decide to go for the exit door as I was walking towards the door.
An axe meets my chest, I look at it with curiosity in a sneak James jumps me from behind he sleeper holds me.. smart move trying to put me to sleep, I grab him by his spikey hair I throw him down on the floor not that hard but the punk felt a little bit of pain. I pull him by the nose and take out the axe in my heart.
His mouth wide open I cut him through his mouth definitely cutting his jaw in half.
I didn't want to wait any longer I just ran through the exit and there I was outside, bleeding and loosing a lot of blood I fall to the hardened ground going unconscious I see from afar in distance an armoured truck and people coming in my direction in a blur I close my eyes.