Greystone Mental Hospital
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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
865
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited
chapter 7
~~~July 14, 1987~~~
I was more then paranoid to say the least. I never wanted to leave my room. Why in hell are doctors using sick people as a way to test meds? Was some government office offering them money to try it out without if being approved safe for people, or are the mother fuckers just sick in their heads.
I reread Ruby’s report at least six times. She was given at least 15 of these nameless blue pills a day. The pills went meant to make a person more compliant, a truly submissive person. So were these meds some part of a sexual fetish, or did the just want to make people thoughtless zombies.
~~~July 15, 1987~~~
Tick tock tick tock. Time is moving slowly as I wait for something to happen. I stay in my room except for meals. I think they know that I have figured out what they are all about. I’m terrified to leave my room. I see them staring at me threw the little window in my door. They stare at me in a way that says “I am going to get you”
I know I won’t be able to stay locked in my room tomorrow, I must meet with the doctor. I have to be alone with the one person who I know is in on this whole plan to kill me.
I was more then paranoid to say the least. I never wanted to leave my room. Why in hell are doctors using sick people as a way to test meds? Was some government office offering them money to try it out without if being approved safe for people, or are the mother fuckers just sick in their heads.
I reread Ruby’s report at least six times. She was given at least 15 of these nameless blue pills a day. The pills went meant to make a person more compliant, a truly submissive person. So were these meds some part of a sexual fetish, or did the just want to make people thoughtless zombies.
~~~July 15, 1987~~~
Tick tock tick tock. Time is moving slowly as I wait for something to happen. I stay in my room except for meals. I think they know that I have figured out what they are all about. I’m terrified to leave my room. I see them staring at me threw the little window in my door. They stare at me in a way that says “I am going to get you”
I know I won’t be able to stay locked in my room tomorrow, I must meet with the doctor. I have to be alone with the one person who I know is in on this whole plan to kill me.