I looked at the doctor with a mixture of emotions and asked:

- Who are you?

The doctor chuckled.

- You really don't recognize my voice? I can tell your memory isn't the best.

- I still don't know who you are.

- I was the one who talked to you through the device that was in your room.

- So what do you want? Why won't you let me leave?

The doctor smiled ironically.

- Why? Aiden, let's be honest, a person with information that could threaten the world order cannot be free. You have two options.

- What?

- First option: You will fly with me to another facility so we can conduct more thorough tests on you, or....

- Or?

The doctor snapped his fingers. An MTF squad emerged from nearby cars, aiming their rifles at

me.

The doctor continued..

- Or we can get rid of you in a painless way... A preferred option, at least for me.

I knew I had no choice. Escape was impossible, and resistance would end in death. There was only one way out.

- So? Made up your mind? the doctor asked with a cold yet calm mood.

I sighed heavily.

- Fine, I accept. We can fly to the facility.

- Cool.

The doctor signaled the MTF guards, who immediately began to retreat.

Another rope ladder was dropped from the chopper hovering above us. The doctor climbed it gracefully and signaled me to follow him.