You're tired and decide to curl up into a ball and go to sleep. just
as you're about to doze off, a cold hand grips you at the back of your
neck. As chills shoot up your spine, you're trown out of the cage and
onto the cold, hard floor. Pain shoots through your arm as you
struggle to get up. Your arm must be broken, you think. The hand
grips you again, and it begins to drag you across the floor. After
what seems like an eternity, you stop. You here some voices, but they
aren't loud enough for you to understand. You are picked up and swung
over somebodies shoulder, as they begin walking down a staircase, you
wonder what were they saying to each other?
You're surrounded by freaks, in their own glass cages. There are
people, standing around gawking at you. You start to pound on the
glass, but an electrical shock goes through your body and you're
knocked to the floor. Next you try screaming but the cages have been
sound proofed. You decide that if the people realize you aren't a
freak they'll let you go, or at least you hope that that is what will
happen.