when the police arrive at Chug's house. Dottie explained everything to them. She tells them about the open door and Skytear's mysterious disappearce. She also descriped to them about Skytear's biological features. Then the police tell them about Sparky's death which caused them even more grief. Chug begins as the police leaves his house. Dusty and Dottie try to console him. But he pushes them away and went to his bed-room. He locked his bed-room door. Dusty and Dottie could hear him crying from his , too, eventually start to cry for Skytear and Sparky's death." How could this happen to us."asked Dottie sadly." First, Skytear disaapears and now Sparky has commited suicide. It's like someone cast a curse on us."
"I don't think it's curse, Dottie."said Dusty."When this is over. we will find out what is going on. Then everything will be back to normal."He cubbles her like a father comforting his daughter.

Skytear woke up on a bed in a dimly lit room. She sits up and bunks her forehead on a wooden beam. She put her hand to her forehead and scanned the room had white walls and six bunk beds with dark green blankets. There were no windows in the for a door with a window. Skytear could see mesh wire behind the door's window. She found herself wearing a red t-shirt and skort. She also had a white and metal caller around her neck. She slides off the bed and appoarches the tired to open it. But she couldn't. She looks through the window of the door. She sees other doors with mesh wires on their windows. She could see other handicap and autismtic humans moving around behind the windows. They wear cloths that had the same color as her cloths. She calls them. But they could not hear her. Then she hears the sound of tires rolling on the floor. She runs to her bed and she hears a click from behind the door. It opened. A forklift enters the forklift had white paint job with black wore a white coat and a stethoscope. He was also carring a black leather bag.
"Hello, human."said the Forklift." My name is Docter. Brasswheel and i am here to check your health. What is your name?"
Skytear liked the politeness of his voice.
"I'm...i'm Skytear."She replied.
"It is a pleasture to meet you, Skytear.I've been told that..."
"What is this place?"Interrupted Skytear questioningly.
"uh?"
"i said what is this place?"repeated Skytear.
"what is this place?"
Skytear nodded.
"This place is called T.D.H a.k.a The disabled human center. It's a research center designed to discover a cure for autism and to enable handicap humans. Don't worry nonthing bad will happen to you, here. We just want to cure you of your disability."
Skytear was bewildered by his reassurence.
"now, Skytear. do you have any problems with your hearing?"
"no."
"Do you have any issues with your eye-sight or other sensories?"
"no."
"do you have trouble with your concentrations?"
Skytear shook her head."excellent."He checks her heart with his stethocope which felt cold against Skytear's chest."hhhhhmmm...Interesting. Your heart is beating normality and no respirary problems."
Then he opened his bag and took a device. He checks her ears with it."Your ears are functioning normality and your hearing is alright." He puts his device back into his bag. He takes out another instrument that spooked Skytear."It's ok. i am going to remove your blood. I just want to check your blood." After this forklift puts the device into his bag. He closes his bag and looks at Skytear. "well, Skytear are stunningly healthy for someone with Autism. you're not too thin and not too fat. I will inform the chief hunter about you and he will take care of you."
"what do you do with the disabled humans here?"Asked Skytear. "Huh?"replied the forklift with his lift on the door-handle."oh, you what we do to the disabled humans here?" Skytear nodded."We usually bring here, study them and try to cure them of their disabilities. We also gave them therapy sessions, activities and exercises like running or sports." The word , Therapy, gives Skytear a chill." Are the therapy sessions painfull?"
"No, they are just harmless , i must attend to other humans who need my check-up. farewell, Skytear. It was a pleasure speaking to you."He leaves the room and closed the door behind him. Skytear liked his there was something off about him. he had seemed to just pretend to care for Skytear's health. She didn't trust him nor his snobby tune. She also felt that the place had an errie presence to it. Later, a jade green jeep came into the room with a tray of food. The food was mashed pototoes, a drumstick, beans and a cup of orange gives the tray to wanted to thank him. But he ignored her and left the room.

After Skytear had ate her meal. She places the tray on her bed since she couldn't return it to the jeep. She begins to think about what happened to had ben kidnapped by a group of machines and brought to this center for unknown didn't murder one of their own kind or stole anything from them. She fitgures that these machines must have an agenda with the feeble humans. Suddenly, the door opened. A jeep with armor and a gun comes into the room.
"Get up, you wimp."He ordered. Skytear got up, annoyed at the jeep's command and walks to the door. When he let her through the door. She found herself in a corridor with more doors and a line of young men and women. There were no decorations in the corridor or pictures hanging on the walls. There weren't even scuptures or expensive vases in the hear the door close behind her and the jeep poked her back with his gun." Get in line. Dumb human." He commanded. Skytear relucantly obedies and joins the line of young men and women. She felt vexed and angry at the jeep's insult. She wanted to hit the jeep. But if she did hit him. He would hit her back with his superhuman strength. She saw some jeeps and forlifts positioned on the both sides of the line. They were armed with taziers, guns and metal bats like police officers. They also had walkie-talkies on their immediately disliked them and their unfriendly suddenly, the jeeps and forklifts urged them to walk forward like prisoners in a prison. Skytear hoped that they didn't lead them to execution chamber or torture chamber. The disabled humans were urged to a two steel doors with large handles. There were two forklifts guarding the doors with assault riles. They looked no different than the other vehicles. The two guards open the steel doors and the humans walked through it. They found themselves outside a grey and rectangle building with a black roof.
Skytear could see a large and green vista with a playground and a soccer field. There was a metal wall built around the vicinity with barb wires. She also saw another buildling that was an exact replica of the original residence. It was even built next to the first building. One of the vehicles shouted the word stop and the humans halted. A large and green forklift, with a pair of shades, was driving beside the line. Skytear could tell that he was inspecting them for something. Suddenly , someone insulted the big forklift and he ordered two forklifts to beat him up with matel bats. They drive to the insulter and begin to beat him with their bats. Skytear was shocked and frieghtened by the vehicles' actions. She almost cried as the young man wimpers and cries for help. When they stopped beating him. They forced him back onto his feet."If anyone insults me again."Yelled the large forklift."I'll have you beaten like this wrenched kid here." The two forklifts push the young man back into the line. The large forklift resumes his inspectiion. He stops next to one young woman with blonde hair. She looked nervous and scared for her life. The forklift reaches his lift into the pocket of her skort and pulled out an object. The object was a kitchen-knife. The forklift gave order and the woman was beaten by the same forklifts. Who had beaten the young man. After the young woman's large forklift had finished his inspection and another line of humans come out from the second building. Some of them were in wheelchairs and they were being pushed by female forklifts. Who wore nurse hats with red large forklift inspected them for any supposedly weapons hidden in their pockets or cloths. He also had two handicap women beaten for carrying embroidery needles. Then he orders the first line to play in the soccer field and the second to play at the playground. Skytear found herself having fun playing soccer with her fellow disabled humans. But she couldn't stop thinking about the machines' real goal. When the game had ended for the day. The jeeps, which Skytear had learned that they were soldiers, lead them to a crateria with food for them. Skytear presumed that it was lunch-time and they were going to fed by machines. She also fitgured that the meal she'd ate earlier today was her breakfeast. Her lunch , which the machines for her, consisted of broccali with melted cheese and steamed peas. It even had cooked ham with gravy. Skytear eats her meal quitely and looked around the caferia. She could see jeeps supervising all the humans with harsh expressions. There were also forklifts guarding the entrance with pistols on thier gunbelts. After everyone ate their female forklifts, take the plates away from the caferia tables and went to the kitchen. Then several more forklifts enter the caferia and gave the each of the humans work-sheets. "All right, humans, listen up" Said a forklift, who was standing in the cafera entrance. The disabled humens went silent like students in a class-room. "those work-sheets are designed to test your IQ."Explained the forklift."Anyone who gets an A+ will be sent to see the general. if you get an A- or B+ you will receive special treatment like therapy or given a different knid of test."
"What kind of test?"Asked a mouse haired man.
Three forklifts rush to him and yanked him out of his they begun to beat him with wooden bats. "This different kind of test is classified, humans."explained the forklift, ignoring the man's agony.
"You may now begin writing answers on your work-sheets , Humans. Farewell."
He drives way from the entrance. Everyone started writing answers on their begun to write answers on her work-sheet. But she couldn't stop herself from watching the man being dragged by the forklifts. She hoped that the forklifts will take him to a medical district to heal his buises. While she was answering the questions on the work-sheet. She kept thinking of her friends and her family. She hopes against hope that her parents were informed of her disappearce. The questions, which she had noticed eariler, were mathicatic questions and grammer exercises. She wonders about why the machines would want her and the others to answer these questions. They were too easy, even to Skytear. After what seemed to be an hour. Everyone finished their work and several jeeps came to the caferia. They take the work-sheets away one by one and the humans formed a line like children in a public school. They were lead to room with books and comic books. Skytear found herself enjoying a good book, called 1984 By George Orwell, for a hour and then they were moved to another room. The room had art supplies and everyone enjoyed making pictures with pencils, paint, oil pastels and clay. Untill a jeep came into the room." Dr. Platinumlight wants to see Skytear."He announced. A forklift yanks Skytear out of her seat and pushes her to the jeep. She almost bumped into him. She walks past him and into the hall-way. He closes the door behind him. Skytear notices that he had no guards with him and he was unarmed. He didn't even have body armour."Just hold my tire and everything will be alright."Whispered the Jeep. Skytear hesitated for a moment. Then she grasps his tire." don't worry, i'm your alley in all of this."he whispered."first of all,who are you?"asked Skytear in a whispered tone."My name is Surge."Introduced the jeep." and i am here to help you escape this asylum."" How are you going to do that?"asked Skytear."I'll tell you more later. when your therapy session is over."
"Therapy? what therapy?"
"I think they're going to test your hearing as well as eye-sight. They usuelly do it to people with autism like you. They will also test how well your memory is."
"Are these therapy tests designed to cure me?"
"no."
This sent a chill down Skytear's spin. " They want to know if you can be used for something."
"for what?"
"I don't know. But don't tell them i'm helping you, alright?"
Skytear nodded.
"good."
They stopped infront of a hard wood door with a foggy window. There were large black letters printed on the window. They raed: The Therapy room. The jeep released his grip her hand and clutches the door-handle." Good luck, Skytear and remember they don't want to cure you. They want to use you."
He opens the door and Skytear enters the room.