Backing up against the wall, My heart raced as the dark silhouette figure came closer, reaching out with it's hands I closed my eyes while trembling in fear then suddenly I felt a stinging pain near my left wrist my eyes shot open and quickly glanced at the enclosed calloused hands around my left arm. Within seconds my world started to spin around, vision blurred into a thousand multicolored lights the silhouette figure seemed to fade before me yet it's voice kept ringing in to my head.
It was like entering nirvana the moment that needle injected heroine into my bloodstream. I could not tell whether I was alive and breathing in my dreams or whether I was dead going straight to heaven (or hell).
Soon after the trip was over I found myself lying in bed, but not in my own room it was similar to an hospital ward. Everything was furnished in white not a speck of dirt found on the floor or wall, There was a huge mirror across the foot of my bed it's glass was tinted with black. I sat up noticing that my clothes had been changed into a patient's dress as expected from the contract I signed my life would end up to be like this...A guinea pig for drug experiments there won't be time for me to think about my future because it has already been decided. I will never see the light of day again except for the artificial laboratory lights. And I will never see the faces of my love ones again...