After being incarcerated for weeks in the same small cell, time is starting to slow down. Captivity has been brutal. The cell that I am in is smaller than a prison cell with less amenities than a prison cell. There is only a blanket to sleep with on the ground and a bucket for a bathroom. There is no hiding from anyone, the walls are clear on all sides. There are no opening but for a tiny vent high above your cell. These cells have no mechanisms to exploit, so there is little need to make an effort to escape. You are given food and water just once a day. Although to call it food is being considerate. There is only hopelessness here, my captors are in control and I have nothing to bargain with or to bargain for since I do not know what their intent truly is.
The only thing that breaks the monotony are the constant interrogations that I am put through every few hours. It is always different people, but they keep asking the same questions. They want to know about my future, but I will not further corrupt the future by divulging anything.
As time goes by I wonder if I have given any potentially harmful information away to my captors. Our captivity and constant interrogations are obviously meant to break down our mental strength. I try and resist, but they control every aspect of my life. Your anxiety and paranoia is heightened in this environment. My only hope is that there is eventually a lapse in their security or a flaw and that I will still be able to use it if the occasion ever arises.
The captives in the nearby cells are slowly dwindling. What has happened to them? Where have they gone? Will their fate be my fate? There has to be some way out or here. Someway to escape and still save the future. I am getting very anxious that what may have happened to the other may soon be my fate.
Having just fell asleep not that log ago, I am roused by a whiff of air passing over my face. As I turn my face towards the direction of the air, I notice there is the slightest space between the door seal. At that moment I realize that the door must not have been sealed correctly. I look around carefully to see if anyone is moving in the room, the paranoia that has built up in me questions whether this is a trick. Are they trying to give some false hope to only step in and snatch it away. After waiting a few moments and I am sure that no one is moving and none of our captors are present, I gather all of my strength, stand-up and push the door open.
The door gives way when my hand touches it. Before I can even think I start moving forward and am looking for a way out of the room. There is only one exit so I quickly move towards it. Not noticing any security measures on the door, I gently try turning the knob. It leads me to a long hallways full of rooms. I don't know if it's the way out, but it's too open here, I need to find a place to hide. I turn to my right and try every door until I encounter one that isn't locked. I hear someone coming down the hallway in the distance and I panic and move quicker try to find an open door. At last I find an unlocked door and I quickly duck in and close the door before I can be noticed. It is dark inside. I don't have time to sit and wait for something to happen, I need to keep moving as soon as possible and try to get out of this building.
I fumble around the walls till I find a light switch. I am in some sort of storage room. There are shelves of bins with names on them. I quickly scan the labels till I run past a box with "Cameron, Kiera 00013" emblazoned on the front. I take the box off the shelf and inside is everything I was wearing the day I was imprisoned.
I remove the red pants and red pullover shirt that I was provided when they took my suit and gear. They were very thin and did not provide warmth or comfort anyway. I am left standing I my white sports bra and white panties.
The bra and panties bring back fond memories of my past life. A gift from my husband. A husband that I am unsure is still there anymore. He always knew what I looked amazing in and yet still fit and felt so great on my skin. I waste no time and quickly slide into my suit which surprisingly still has some power and holster my gun.
I check the diagnostics of my suit. There is not enough power to be effective in combat till it is recharged. So I need to figure a way out while avoiding any lengthy confrontation. I slowly open the door to the hallway to hear if anyone is outside. After a few moments I decide that no one is there and I start to quickly move down further down the hallway. I am looking for an exit out of the building. After moving for what seems to be halfway down the length of the floor, I hear a sound again and I start to panic and start grabbing at doorknobs looking for an unlocked door. It is too late to turn around and get back to the storage room I was in. Just as I am just about to be discovered I see a larger doorway and bolt for it. It is an elevator.
I push the buttons several times, but nothing seems to be happening.
Someone down the hallway yells "Halt! Identify yourself!"
As I hear steps hurriedly move towards me, I am running out of time and I don't know if I have the strength to fight someone in hand to hand combat without my suit, so I am looking for a way out, when suddenly the elevator doors slide open. It is empty and I am relieved. I quickly move into the elevator and let the doors close. I try hitting all the buttons but none of them will light up. I'm afraid I have just been trapped in another prison cell.
Suddenly the elevator starts moving upward. Having passed a few floors after I got in the elevator and an alarm starts blaring. The elevator stops and the doors open. I expect a confrontation with several guards, but there is only one. I take a risk and try to shock him with my suit. The suit emits a charge, it stuns him for a but a moment. It is enough to knock him down and I rush past him. As I look into the hallway, there is only one door at the very end. I take off towards the door. As I run towards the door I can hear the guard getting back onto his feet. I hear more footsteps approaching too.
Voices approaching from behind me start yelling "Stop" and "Drop to the ground", but I have no intent to give up now. After getting this far, I have to get out or at least let someone know where I am.
As I enter the room I see a sphere similar to the one that transported me to this time. The room is full of electronic equipment that I do not have time to study or understand. I lock the door, but that will likely only give me precious seconds as the guards likely have keys to this room.
This may be the same sphere that transported me to 2012 but I am not certain. I have little time to think and to look at what my captors may be doing with this device. It is currently powered up and ready to be activated for some reason. Just then the door swings open behind me and many guards flood into the room.
There is no more time. I try pushing some buttons on the control panel and an event horizon forms around the sphere. As the guards come forward I dive towards the event horizon. There is bright flash of light and what seem like an explosion and then there is nothing.
