Purgatory

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I didn't know where I was running to, but wherever it was I had to get there fast. I could here heavy footsteps behind me. Gaining on me with each step that passed.

I knew I couldn't go back. My body couldn't take anymore tests or experiments. They had already erased every last memory of my past, and now I was alone. I couldn't remember my name. I couldn't remember my family. I couldn't even remember what year I was born in. It was all gone. I was delirious.

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