The white empty hallway was filled with the screeching of a unknown women.
And this is where our unexpected story of three lovers begin.
"Where the hell am I? You bloody cunt."
"For a former dictator I thought you'd at least be somewhat of a civil person to talk to."
"Why am i here?, Who are you? And why in gods name am I strapped to this table you sick perv."
"First of all ew, you're like 100 years old, and I'm the one asking questions."
"You may ask me questions but I will not reply."
"Your file says you're quite the stubborn lady, but I don't plan on reviving you again so answer my questions or I'll simply let you die."
"Die? What are you talking about." Sneered the pale women
"Oh honey, after all these years of revival you haven't remembered anything have you?"
"Well I'm guessing I died due to your seriousness I'm a good judge of character you know, how'd I die?"
"You're seriously just accepting my word?, How the hell did you become one of the most feared women on earth?"
"How'd I die?."
"It was ruled undetermined."
"Maybe in time I'll remember my death."
"No you won't, I'm not keeping you alive for that long."
"Why am I even here, this feels so wrong."
"Many people who have been revived have said that it seems unnatural and some even beg to be killed immediately after revival ."
"This is my body, was I preserved after my death?."
"Surprisingly you were, maybe people embalmed you out of fear of your spirit or maybe they just wanted to mock your corpse."
"In what year did I die in?."
"2040, in 2050 scientists in a Boston lab perfected the process of revival."
"So I was brought back for some sick amusement? But then again you called me a dictator maybe I deserve this fate."
"I brought you back to simply check if older corpses like yours can gain new memories, I was wrong I suppose."
"I might be able to remember if given time, you said I died in 2040 and the revival process was perfected in 2050, so what year is it now.?"
"The year is 2140, don't you comprehend basic math?"
"I usually had people do math for me, I can do it, I'm just quite lazy."
"I was being sarcastic."
"Well you suck at it."
"How long can I be kept alive for?."
"You ask too many questions."
"That's easy for you to say you haven't been dead for a 100 years."
" I can actually keep you alive for as long as I want, you could even live a normal life but then again you're not worthy of such things."
"Maybe not, but have you ever heard events from my perspective?."
"Why should I, you were responsible for a famine in your country that killed thousands."
"Thousands? You're acting like i killed millions."
"Millions died in the following years to come due to your negligence as leader."
"Who took over after me."
"Carlos Devange."
"That backstabbing cunt."
"I'm guessing you knew him."
"Pull over a chair, now must hear things from my perspective, please let my words be heard."
"I don't have anything better to do, so why not listen to a revived dictator!."
"Now that was good sarcasm."
"Really?."
"Fuck no."
