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User: 002 - Voice Memo - 29 days ago
We're not alone. Something or someone is on the ship. Watching, waiting. We've been planning to go to Mars. I don't know if the fear of the unknown is getting to me. Or the reality that something lurks in the shadows. 003 tells me I shouldn't worry, and I trust them, but I can't help but worry about 001. They can't sleep or eat. Every midnight, we lock eyes, and they give me the same sad smile, then continue their haunt. A ghost. 003, and I had no choice. We didn't get their consent, but 003 and I forced them to take an emotion regulation test. Mental and physical health needs to be 100% if we want to leave together. And I can't bear the thought of leaving 001 behind. I swear on my life that I won't leave them behind.
"Question one."
You lay strapped to a table.
"Where are your feelings?"
"I-I dont know. Please let me go." Eyes pried open. "002, please let me go. I'm fine." You smiled. "See? Fine. I'm FINE. LET ME GO." 002 covered her face in horror.
"Locate them. Analyze them. Do not analyze." 003 tentatively walked to you, turned their face to the wall, and pierced your skin with a needle. "AGHHH!"
"Locate." You writhed in pain as 003 stepped back, letting the serum take its effect.
"Are they in your heart, your stomach, your lungs?" Before you blacked out, you heard, "Do not analyze locate." Black.
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