I escaped the lab thanks to a highly improbable combination of events, and approached the first law enforcement agent I could find.
"Induced psychogenic selective aphasia," I explained to her. "They gave it to me in their lab. You know, the... the ones who did this... Them."
She nodded as if humoring me, but I saw a light of recognition in her eyes, and I knew that they had got to her too.
.finis.
Brevity is the width of soul.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
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