Why I Don t Have More Than Another Day Or Two Left

I know I don’t have more than another day or two left. I keep telling myself this. It’s the truth. I have no strength to do anything. I lost the strength to manipulate the simplest of things what must have been last week. My head is throbbing and it’s hard to remember much. Octavius had stopped experimenting with me, which was the only good thing to happen to me. But I got to watch him, when I could manage to stay awake. He was very happy about something, this experiment he is doing. He tells me about, I remember he would tell me about it but... I don’t remember what he says. My hands are killing me along with everything else. I haven’t been let out of the restraints since they were put on. Octavius still electrocutes me for the†¦show more content†¦What else is here then? I pause before answering that. Have I seriously started talking to myself? Yes, answer the original question. â€Å"This is ridiculous.† I grumble. Um, computers. So what can computers do? Everything. Ok then†¦ I could crash all the computers in here†¦ that would do anything. Maybe I could send a signal? I don’t know how though. No time like the now†¦ I narrow my eyes and look at the computer. Ok, computer. Work. I really hope this doesn’t need telepathy. I close my eyes and try to meditate to reach it. ***********************************************************************^ I groan. I must have passed out, again. I hate this place. â€Å"Hello my little prize.† Is hate a strong enough work? Loath, abhor, execrate, abominate, repudiate†¦ That’s it! I’m going to go crazy. I’m going crazy, and then I am going to die! â€Å"What do you?† I ask. I don’t mumble this time and my voice sound dark, and raspy. â€Å"Oh, don’t be so negative. I’m letting you out of this cage. Should you be thanking me?† â€Å"Oh, my hero.† I groan. I feel the chains come off my hands. Dragon Lords! Ouch! And another one comes off my foot. Dragon Lords! Thank you! â€Å"Why are you doing this?† I ask as realization hits me too late. â€Å"If you want to live you will not ask so many questions.† Octavius says walking away, â€Å"you’ll find out soon enough.† He left me with nothing to restrict me. I listen for