Chapter Thirty Five
Nothing he did was able to expunge the images his brain had generated of the failed experiments. He had tried to sleep, but it had lasted less than thirty minutes. Not like he had any means of knowing the time, but he didn’t feel like he had slept well at all. After he woke, he just lay on his bed face up thinking about the outside world where he really belonged. He wondered how much longer till he was able to feel the sun on his face and breathe in the memorable fresh air. How much longer till Labyrinth was acquired and how much longer till he saw his beautiful wife again. All he wanted was to be at home again, but he shuddered at the thought of what his captors would do to him after he was done helping them. They wouldn’t just let him go like that. Not if they wanted their mission to be
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