~Miranda~
I was carted down the halls, taken through several doors. At one point they put a cloth over the cage so I couldn't see out. So I just sat in the back of my cage, as fears and worries pried into my head. Finally we arrived in a bright room. I was praying that this wasn't another surgical test. They carted me in front of a man. I had never seen him before. He squatted down until we were eye to eye. I inspected me for several moments and than he stood up and walked over to another whitecoat. He talked to him in a silent tone. I stared hard at his body movements. Slight tension, carelessness and oh, he sure means business. I came to the sudden conclusion that I was due to be eliminated, dead, kaput in a matter of days. " Why do you want to kill me?" I asked quietly, feeling an absolute feeling of dread sweep over me. I was so scared!! The man walked over " You, were merely a test." he said simply. I swallowed a lump in my throat. How could he be so cruel? I asked myself as I was carted away once again. And then and there I sent out a silent cry. "Is there anyone who can help me?" and I was pushed back into my room and the doors slammed shut.




