Agent 20

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backseat and placed onto a hard surface. The car door shut, and the engine roared back to life. As we continued driving, I could sense a

le spoke to the person in the front seat, while another shone a flashlight through the window, trying to get a glimpse of those in the back. They con

y focused my mind, hoping to find a way to navigate through the facility when the time came to escape. I observed my surroundings, noting that the building we entered was five stories t

onversed in hushed tones, ensuring that no one else overheard their conversation. But I listened carefully, stealing bits and pieces of their conversation. "Good j

er scientist. They carried away the ten individuals who were to be used f

ous on stretchers, much like myself. I carefully climbed down from the stretcher, reminding myself of why I was here. Approaching the door, I realized that I needed an ID to pass through. I placed my arm on the scanner, and after a few mi

ing theater. I cautiously hid in a corner to avoid detection, studying the people within. My eyes eventually settled on Edrin, the person responsible for bringi

al initially remained still, but then began convulsing violently. The scientists stepped back in response, but this continued until the person finally lay

own for a few minutes before turning back on. Eventually, I reached the end of the hallway, where a single door stood. Before turning

y eyes and ran my hands along the dusty boxes, searching for something specific. Finally, I stopped and opened my eyes, retrieving a box and placing it on a near

ded that jumping wasn't an option, as I was on the third floor and any noise would alert the guards. Taking them out was also risky, as they would surely call for backup