Why I asked

He said nothing. Not one word. He began to walk back to his corner and then I began uncontrollably speaking again. “Why am I here? What did I do? I need to leave!” He then turned around and looked straight at me and said “You were chosen. You signed the contract.” What was this contract? I didn’t remember anything about a contract and I really couldn’t remember anything that had happened in the past few days.  For some reason I felt safe though, but this feeling was wrong. The hooded man grabbed me and began to walk me down to another room. We got to the room and there were hundreds of hooded men. I then became scared…

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