Now it is a music industry that produces ideals, but back then it was all an experiment, all the ideals you see now were part of it and now their memories are erased, they have forgotten what they have gone through. They have fake parents and a fake life, all colourful yet pure black, their body still suffers from illness they are never sure about.
I was there, my name is Tia, I was in on such an experiment, and I do have fragments of that memory, it doesn't feel like a memory it is a nightmare. A nightmare I can never escape.
Flashback
I'm in a hospital? I'm not sure, there is equipment but it doesn't feel like a hospital that is supposed to treat and save patients.
I managed to sneak around, it was easier for me as if I was borned and raised there. I was on an investigation on what's happening, after checking me like every other day I reached the hall, i only see girls like me at times, crying in confusion, begging to save them. Olivia was one of them. I pretended to be a nurse and wanted to collect her blood samples,
Can you show me your hand, I told her
She was still crying, begging to help her,
I'm not so used with injecting people to take blood or anything,
Her hands were full of veins, all veins popped on, making her skin look blue in colour and it was all bruised and wounded from taking countless injections.
Can I inject it here?
Yeh, she replied while sobbing, do you know what you are doing?
I didn't reply,
Please don't do it there, it still hurts,
Finally I chose the veins right under her palm. My hands were shaking a bit, i gathered my courage and took the shot and we ran, then we were running as if someone or something is about to happen, we got split up, I can hear...