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I SEEK ONLY THE TRUTH
DID SOMEONE SAY DOCTOR
May 7, 2025 at 11:25 PM
HNNGCKK...!

[HIS HANDS REACH UP TO PULL AT ITS ARMS. HE CAN FEEL THE UNCOMFORTABLE, SHARP FEELING AS SYNAPSES AND MEMORIES ARE TORN LOOSE AND TAKEN.]

N-NO!

NO! HNNNGH! L-LEON, IT DOESN'T MAT—

HNNGH...

[HIS STRUGGLING SLOWS. STRAY TEARS ROLL DOWN HIS CHEEKS AS WHITE-HOT LIQUID COATS HIS NERVES.]
May 7, 2025 at 10:55 PM
L-LEON, DID—

[HE SUDDENLY STUMBLES BACK AS HE IS GRABBED. HIS BACK IS SLAMMED INTO HIS MACHINERY. THE MEMORY INHIBITOR'S COMPUTING BECOMES DAMAGED.]

[HIS GLASSES TUMBLE OFF OF HIS FACE.]

[HE CAN'T HELP THE GASP HE LETS OUT. THE FEELING OF A RAPID HEARTBEAT IS SO FOREIGN.]

...
May 7, 2025 at 10:37 PM
[DIFFERENT VOICES. HIS EARS RING.]

I... I...

[HE SHAKES HIS HEAD. THIS IS STUPID!]

[YOU'RE DREAMING AGAIN.]

[IT WILL ALL BE OVER SOON.]

[HE FORGETS TO TURN OFF THE MEMORY INHIBITOR.]
May 7, 2025 at 10:28 PM
BRONEV?! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?

YOU'RE—

[HE FEELS THE BUZZING RETURN. HIS THROAT GROWS TIGHT. THERE IT IS AGAIN. WAS THIS WHAT HAPPENED?]

[TREMBLING HANDS SNAKE BEHIND HIM AND GRIP HIS DESK.]

IS THAT YOU BRONEV...?
May 7, 2025 at 10:24 PM
[HE COVERS HIS EARS AND GRIMACES. HE BACKS UP A LITTLE.]
May 7, 2025 at 5:30 PM
[DOC CANNOT HEAR HIM NOW. HE CAN ONLY MONITOR VITALS AND CONTROL THE OUTWARD FLOW FROM THE HIPPOCAMPUS.]

[HE HUMS TO HIMSELF AS THE PRESSURE TO HIS SKULL IS RELEASED SUDDENLY. HIS CHEST DOES NOT FEEL TIGHT.]
May 7, 2025 at 5:14 PM
FRIEND?

SOMETHING GOOD HAS COME OF THIS?
May 7, 2025 at 5:13 PM
I SEE. I UNDERSTAND.

I BELIEVE I KNOW IT.

I'VE FELT THIS BEFORE. IN THE STREAM.

IS THIS CANCER? DISEASE? PLATELETS?
May 7, 2025 at 5:08 PM
[HIS FACE REMAINS BLANK AS HE STARES AT LEON. HE DOES NOT FEEL THE GRIP. HIS MIND IS NUMBED. HE DRAWS IN A TREMBLING BREATH AND CLOSES THE MACHINE. TIME WARPS AROUND LEON, DEVOURING HIM. DOC HAS TO WORK HARD ON THE MONITORS TO KEEP AN EYE ON HIM.]
May 7, 2025 at 5:05 PM
VERY GOOD. YOU ARE GOING TO STEP INTO THE MACHINE AND REMAIN CALM. I WILL DO THE REST. YOU ARE IN SAFE HANDS, LEON BRONEV.

[THE MACHINE HUMS WITH A DARK BUZZ. IT MAKES THE AIR FEEL PRICKLY AND HAZY.]
May 7, 2025 at 4:55 PM
I CAN'T HAVE YOU GOING IN LIKE THAT. LEON, PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER. YOU NEED TO REMAIN FOCUSED. YOUR MIND SHOULD GO WHITE WHEN YOU ARE IN THE STREAM. YOU NEED TO HOLD ONTO YOURSELF PHYSICALLY.

LOOK AT ME. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. I KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

YOU ARE LEON BRONEV. YOU ARE GOING TO HELP ME.
May 7, 2025 at 4:21 PM
I WILL BE SENDING HIM THROUGH SHORTLY.
May 7, 2025 at 4:17 PM