The man in the black coat speaks up....

The black coated man turned to face me. As he apporached my mind began to swim. It took me a second to work out what I was seeing. His eyes were like empty caves going deep into his skull. No eyeballs just something different. Looking more closer these hollows seemed to transform into vast caverns. Full of rushing water and howling wind. I shook my head at what I was seeing. Then suddenly the man spoke.

"Do you know who I am?".  I shook my head. He paused, turned on his heel and continued as he walked over to a metal trolley that was being wheeled in. "Do you know why you are here?". I shook my head again. He turned back to me. "I asked you a question." 

" I shook my head..."I squinted to see what he was doing. He had picked up a silver blade of some sort and playfully wiped it clean across his sleeve.

"When I ask you a question, you answer. Verbally. I'm going to ask you quite a few questions and so I respectfully ask that you answer them. Promptly, to the point, concise and most importantly, honestly. Do you understand what I am saying?"

"Who are - "

"I'M ASKING THE QUESTIONS!" he exploded.   

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