INTERROGATION ROOM- YEAR 2144 now

Enforcer: Any problems sir and just hit this button

Archivist: thank you

The enforcer handed him an wand like object and left us alone. The glow panel hummed above us. The Archivist sat across from me.

In my year 2144 his looks are recognisable. With his asian feature, eye folds and a stitched scar with a white wire attached to the side of his bold head. I recall him wearing a plain grey robe. The Archivist's are a huge family of brothers with different meanings and jobs in life. And all with the same ending but different from others.

The Archivist sits across from me as i watched him. My magnetic shackles, securely locked to the arm rest. He removes the "orison" an egg shaped recording device, from its case. It's set upright and it begins to spin.

Archivist: on behalf of my ministry and the future of unanimity, i want to thank you for this final interview.

My designed features remain a mask of patience. Although it feels like a volcano is boiling inside of me.

Archivist: remember this isn't an interrogation or a trial. Your version of the truth is all that matters.

Susannah: Truth is singular. Its 'versions' are mistruths.

The noise of an old typewriter in use cuts the silence

My name is Susannah- 451. Clone to 'Papa's Song'. This is my story

AN: The interview is in Susannah's POV. And the story she is narrating is in no ones POV Just so its not confusing READ THIS.

its the year 2144 and Susannah is a replicate of many clones who work at a fast food galley. Susannah: When there is talking like this" it is her. The Archivist is currently hearing her story and this is it. If its confusing private message me and i can explain much simplier

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