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*crack* *click* The sound of a door opening echoed in the halls. From his spot on the floor in front of the door, he saw one foot in a well-polished shoe kick to the side. He waited for it to happen again. As soon as it did, he pulled back quickly and pressed his hand against the ground hard enough that he thought something cracked or broke before scrambling away from it towards another part of this unknown place.* He flinched when he heard another click, but this time there was no pain so he stopped moving and got up slowly to look at what was happening. From this position, he saw the end of a gun barrel appear and then what looked like a hand followed by another and then finally a guard. He blinked hard when the guard stepped forward to stare at him with empty eyes. He was sure he was imagining this because he could see nothing but white in front of his face. He wasn’t far from the room where he had been seated after all, so there had to be something there. He just couldn't see well enough yet. The guard turned his head and gave a small cough before gazing back at him again. " Who are you? He spoke in a voice he had never heard before. He was probably only 23 or 24 years old, so being so calm made him even more frightening. As far as he could see, the guard couldn’t have been more than 6’2”, so it amazed him how big his eyes were compared to his face. The whole thing just looked odd to him, but he wasn't about to show his thoughts or else they would know that there was something wrong with him. Holding up the blanket in front of him, he gave a little jerk of his head. " I'm here for my brother. The guard shifted his weight from one foot to another before pulling the trigger of the gun that was fastened to his hip and firing a single bullet. The echo of the shot filled the room and he realized that he hadn’t heard more than two of them so far. A few seconds of tense silence went by before he saw another guard appear in front of him. "Where is your brother?" He had a lower voice than his partner did, but it still managed to get on his nerves. There were too many high notes in there for him to understand what was being said, so it just made him more nervous than ever. He wanted to tell them that there was no way he could go with them, but he was afraid they would stop asking him so he held his hands behind his head and nodded. " W-w-we are in the kitchen. " He looked down at his feet with a smile on his face as if they were playing a game of cat and mouse with him. The guard seemed to have trouble understanding what he had said, so he repeated it slower this time before moving closer to where he stood. The voice didn’t sound frightened or angry or sad, only perplexed by the fact that the situation wasn't getting any clearer for him. cfa1e77820
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