Keith’s head was hurting. The lights came on and he’d cover his eyes. A buzzer rang and a door opened and shut. But he didn’t move. Soon he could smell it emanating taking over the whole space. Chinese food. What the fuck he thought, but he went close to inspect it. On top there was a note.
“You’re almost there. Don’t worry.” It said.
He demolished the fried rice then had a sort of orange chicken. He remembered somewhere that if you hadn’t eaten in awhile you shouldn’t eat a lot. But he didn’t care. Another part of him wanted to finish everything. Another part said he should save it. Questioned whether it was poisoned or something.
The new food gave him energy and he could look around. Just a normal looking bathroom immaculately clean. But there were cameras he thought. He checked then his body for scars thought maybe their using him for something. He didn’t remember getting there.
There was a calm though he liked. Had to be isolated from the noise. Maybe way out of the city. It reminded him of
Spacecity
rhe quiet the aloness. All the time to be.
