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Stitched
PART ONE
He knew what he was doing in theory, he knew what would happen, he had memorized the plan and yet his paranoia continued to whisper to him. What if this was a trap? a way for the warden to rid himself of an expense that cut into his kickback. Matix had come to know all too well that everyone has a price, and that corruption was and is the lifeblood of this prison. One thing he knew for certain whoever wanted him out of this shit hole would either be his salvation or his destruction. This game had to be played carefully. suddenly the sound of his meal door latches unlocking tore him from his thoughts he turned to see it opening and a silver tray being slid inside with a tie alcohol wipes, and a syringe on it. Without an exchange of words Matix took the tray and the door shut and locked again. Before his doubts could unnerve him completely sitting on his bed he tied off and plunged the syringe filled with white liquid into his vein a few short breath later the darkness consumed him when awoke he found himself in a cheap wooden box he coule hear the end of a short prayer being said and then the sounds of dirt began to be shoveled on top of him a long 15 minutes later his work began prying the nails from one side of the cheap coffin and breaking the boards to use as a shovel he started to dig himself out, the lights of a black SUV stung his eyes as he punctured the surface seeming to rise from the dead. reeking of body odor he made his way to the SUV. Pulling himself in the backseat he found a change of clothes and bottles of water waiting for him, changing his clothes quickly he began chugging the bottles of water down faster than he's ever done in his life then while chugging his fourth bottle of water, the privacy window that separated the front and back seat slowly begin to descend Matix saw two men one driving and the other in the passenger seat. He attempted to study the man sitting in the passenger seat as he turned slightly too as if to speak to him. But his only discernible feature the dark was a star running from his left eye down to his mid cheek the man began to speak "for reasons I don't and I'm sure will never understand my boss ypur investor has become fascinated with your so-called Talent. that is the only reason you are here instead of rotting away in that cell. I have for all intensive purposes have been assigned to babysit you to ensure his investment isn't wasted." "Here" said the man handing a large envelope to Matix "this is the information you requested the current address as they live together current photo of each of them and their approximate location for the time that we will arrive tomorrow" Matix opened the envelope viewing the content and smiling to himself. "After you finish your business we will board a private jet to your new employer location upon arrival you will be expected to fulfill the conditions you agreed to in the contract you signed six months ago" turning to look out his window before he could slip into his fantasy of revenge, the man interjected "oh one more thing my boss your investor advise me to remind you that your escape and accommodations weren't cheap should you fail to meet his high expectations, you'll wish you never left that prison" with that the man turn back around and rolled the privacy window back up locking it. left his thoughts Matix wondered how much the Free World has changed in the last 5 years chuckling with the realization that it...
He knew what he was doing in theory, he knew what would happen, he had memorized the plan and yet his paranoia continued to whisper to him. What if this was a trap? a way for the warden to rid himself of an expense that cut into his kickback. Matix had come to know all too well that everyone has a price, and that corruption was and is the lifeblood of this prison. One thing he knew for certain whoever wanted him out of this shit hole would either be his salvation or his destruction. This game had to be played carefully. suddenly the sound of his meal door latches unlocking tore him from his thoughts he turned to see it opening and a silver tray being slid inside with a tie alcohol wipes, and a syringe on it. Without an exchange of words Matix took the tray and the door shut and locked again. Before his doubts could unnerve him completely sitting on his bed he tied off and plunged the syringe filled with white liquid into his vein a few short breath later the darkness consumed him when awoke he found himself in a cheap wooden box he coule hear the end of a short prayer being said and then the sounds of dirt began to be shoveled on top of him a long 15 minutes later his work began prying the nails from one side of the cheap coffin and breaking the boards to use as a shovel he started to dig himself out, the lights of a black SUV stung his eyes as he punctured the surface seeming to rise from the dead. reeking of body odor he made his way to the SUV. Pulling himself in the backseat he found a change of clothes and bottles of water waiting for him, changing his clothes quickly he began chugging the bottles of water down faster than he's ever done in his life then while chugging his fourth bottle of water, the privacy window that separated the front and back seat slowly begin to descend Matix saw two men one driving and the other in the passenger seat. He attempted to study the man sitting in the passenger seat as he turned slightly too as if to speak to him. But his only discernible feature the dark was a star running from his left eye down to his mid cheek the man began to speak "for reasons I don't and I'm sure will never understand my boss ypur investor has become fascinated with your so-called Talent. that is the only reason you are here instead of rotting away in that cell. I have for all intensive purposes have been assigned to babysit you to ensure his investment isn't wasted." "Here" said the man handing a large envelope to Matix "this is the information you requested the current address as they live together current photo of each of them and their approximate location for the time that we will arrive tomorrow" Matix opened the envelope viewing the content and smiling to himself. "After you finish your business we will board a private jet to your new employer location upon arrival you will be expected to fulfill the conditions you agreed to in the contract you signed six months ago" turning to look out his window before he could slip into his fantasy of revenge, the man interjected "oh one more thing my boss your investor advise me to remind you that your escape and accommodations weren't cheap should you fail to meet his high expectations, you'll wish you never left that prison" with that the man turn back around and rolled the privacy window back up locking it. left his thoughts Matix wondered how much the Free World has changed in the last 5 years chuckling with the realization that it...
