An unknown amount of time had passed since that man left the room. It felt like I've been there for days on end.

At some point the metal door opened, though instead of the man 2 other persons walked in. One with long black and pink hair, wearing sunglasses and showing a broad smile. Meanwhile the other has short grey hair wearing a facemask and only revealing their yellow eyes.

Whilst they walked in I kept silent and watched them. After they had closed the door the one with glasses asked: "Are you sure this is the one Sergeant was talking about?"

To what the other replied: "Don't be so hasty, he did mention that she didn't talk much."

This immediately raised questions, who was this "Sergeant", and who is "she". Could they possibly be talking about me?

Whilst I was trying to think of what would answer my questions, I didn't notice that the one with the glasses got closer to me. "HEY!"

I got startled by them shouting me out of my thought. I've figured they must both be girls considering their lighter voices. Meanwhile I was looking the one with glasses straight into... well what would be her eyes.

After a couple seconds she looked over her shoulder and asked that other one: "Did the Sergeant state she could not talk or did not talk much?"

The one with grey hair sighed and replied: "She did say something. But he didn't tell me how much."

The one with glasses looked me straight in my eyes again and said: "Look buddy this is how it is going to work. I am Agent 1 and that's Agent 2. We got a couple of questions for you, answer in a way we think is satisfying or you will never get out of here. Am I understood?"

As I was recollecting my thought's, I sighed and nodded. Agent 1 was clearly more hostile and less patient than Agent 2. Once again my thought got interrupted by Agent 1. She was looking in my eyes again after having removed her sunglasses, revealing to have the same eyes as Agent 2. Curious... maybe they are related or are those not their real eyes?

I noticed Agent 1 getting impatient because of me not having a clear mind. She spoke with an annoyed tone: "Hope you are ready. What do you remember doing before you woke up here?"

I looked around to the ground, to Agent 2 by the door and finally to the right. Agent 2 seemed to be bothered by me looking to the right, but why? What is there on the other side? Or outside of this room? Finally I answered to Agent 1 saying: "As much as I wish I could tell you, I can't. Because I do not remember."

Agent 2 walked over to me pushing aside Agent 1, and told me in a soft caring voice: "We only wish to help you. But if you refuse to tell us what happened, no one can help you."

I felt myself panicking again, what did I have to say? From stress and fear I felt a tear go down my right cheek. Agent 2 took notice of it and asked Agent 1 to leave, which she did. Now it was just us 2 remaining. But to my right I heard someone, they said something about not knowing what to do with me.

Agent 2 took off her mask revealing the same smile as Agent 1's. They each have 3 sharp fangs and yet it felt more comfortable when Agent 2 smiled than when Agent 1 did.

Agent 2 sat down on the chair across from me and said: "To tell you the truth on what we know happened to you before you came here. We found you passed out in an alley, and immediately noticed you were not like us. Agent 1 decided we should take you here to overcome any unwanted attention regarding you. Do not ask me why or how you ended up in that alley, because I don't know."

When I fully realized that if it were not for agents 1 and 2 I might not even have survived in the first place. Whilst starting to cry softly of happiness. Agent 2 said: "I am sorry for what may have happened to you, and also for Agent 1's behavior. I'll leave you for now. In an hour she will be back with more questions."

As she left the room I saw her hesitate at the door, right before she put on her mask and closed the door behind her.

A while later Agent 1 came back into the room, just like 2 told me. She sat down right in front of me with a list of what she wanted from me. "I already told you the drill before so let's get this over with. Do you remember any of the oncoming things? Your name, your age, where you came from, what you are and why you appear to have defected."

"None of those things, and what do you mean with defected?"

She looked at me with a curious expression. Then showed me a mirror which she got out of her pocket and I saw myself for the first time, or at least the first time since I could remember. I was indeed clearly different from that man from before and the agents 1 and 2. It was mainly visible by my hair which is different, but in an unexplainable way.

Agent 1 nodded before speaking again. "That expression on your face tells me enough, I'll explain the defection when it's the time. For now another question: What are your folks secrets?"

I felt anger burning through my veins. How the hell did she not realize I truly don't remember anything? As a reaction of my anger I got up and tried to hit her, but I couldn't. I didn't realize earlier but my wrists were chained to the chair.

As soon as my anger passed I felt myself weaken and sat down, just to burst in tears yet again.

After that I heard 2 different voices, though I did not recognize them. "She cannot be lying she's mentally broken and clearly confused."

"How the hell can you say that?! She tried to attack you for Christ sake."

"She didn't know what she was doing. They're helpless, clueless of what's going on, she reacted out of instinct. Give me more time I can get through to her."

I no longer know what is going on. Nor what they want from me, or who can hear me and see me while I am in this room. I wish I knew who to trust and what to do.