Snippet #2106528

Charles

Charles paced through the small dark room. A thousand thoughts were going through his head.

How long has it been 4 days, a week? Those Bastards, I show them something new and they lock me in here. But I know what they are going. “I know what you are doing” Charles yelled while looking at the Camera in his cell.

It was a small cell; there was a single small and dim light on the ceiling and no windows. A small bed and chair where his only companions. The only source of daylight came from a small hole in the door that only opened once a day to give him his lunch. In other words it was nothing special, except that it was especially damp. After last test where Charles showed them his ability to collect and absorb liquid out of thin air they decided to change his cell. They hermitically closed the cell and started humidifying the air hoping to see how much Charles could last without directly drinking water.

I could kill them, I know I could. I just need to touch them, drain a little moisture out of a vein and “pop”, instant internal bleeding. But no, it’s too early, I could probably kill one maybe too but I’m not strong enough. I need to be able to this without touching them.

They thought they could get rid of me before, but I surprised them with this new ability. This demonstration should give me a couple of months before they decide I’m not useful anymore.

Charles played with the idea. He will have to find something else to give them in a couple of months, but for now he will train and get stronger.