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located in IAN, a part of IAN: Interseption and Neutralization, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Catherine

The nurse came into my "room" to give me my medicine/sedative. I wanted to fight back but I could barely lift my own head from the wall to look at her. The drugs were getting stronger, slowly they were getting stronger. They had been since the officials made the announcement that we would gain our freedom if we joined them.

People whisper about it in the halls, joining them, joining the other them, staying. Why? Do they really think they would allow us to leave? They wouldn't do that.

Would they?

My mind was already too numb for these kinds of thoughts so I lolled my head back.

"Don't worry, Miss. Lockwood," the nurse said, wiping her needle clean on the hem of her apron," Tomorrow is Saturday. No needles tomorrow."

Saturday? No needles Saturday. I vaguely remember that we all have Saturdays to commune with each other each week before my glorified cell goes dark and I fall back into the black void of my mind.