Chapter 36

The door creaked, which Gunner found strange because there had been no noise like that the last time he entered the room, but he ignored it and focused on his mission, which was to find his twin brother. He had to return to the passage he had entered in the first place.



Gunner slowly shut the door, trying not to make any more noise because he doesn't know if Ibiza was just lurking around, waiting for the right moment. He should not be put at ease simply because he was no longer bothered by Ibiza and Dr. Vega. He must maintain his sharpness and discernment. He walked where the cabinet that he had first hid himself from Dr. Vega and Ibiza to see if it is still there.



"It's still here," he uttered under his breath and nodded.



But before entering the passage he took his bottle and pour some water in it until it is full. He also check if there is still a food in one ofthose cabinets that he had last time stolen.



"Just few but this is enough for me. I guess they won't bother looking for this," he said in a low tone of vice and put atleast 3 big stone bread in the pocket of his jacket and and three rectangular chocolates that would maybe help his sugar and not to be fainted.



He smiled as he looked at the bar of chocolates that is now in his hand. He and his twin brother, Slasher love chocolates that would make them put into a fight because of the last bite of chocolate.



"Wait for me," he whispered as he put the three bars of chocolates in his pocket and checked his phone if it is still recording and learned that it had stopped.



Gunner again tap his phone and begin to record again. He exhaled for the last time before going in the cabinet.



"I'm here now," he said as he goes in the cabinet and fall in the passage way.



As he slides, the air gradually becomes cold and moist, giving the impression that you are inside a refrigerator or at the peak of an ice age. The dampness of the cold air was different from the last time he inhabited. There was something off, but he just hoped he was overreacting to everything he had recently noticed.



A weak sound of thud made a noise as soon as he put his feet on the cold dirty white tiled floor. He roamed his eyes around and learned that the subjects had been maybe added of at least hundred of young men again. He couldn't help but to feel disheartened of all the young boys that had been kidnapped. These young people had so many dreams to fulfilled in the future and Gunner does not care if some those persons are bad or good they are still human and just trying to live a normal life and survive for a day. Nobody whishes to be a subject of a project or to be an experiment. They weren't born to be experemented by an evil person. They were born to find their purpose of their life and of why they are living or whom they are living for.



Some may be a bad person that would suit to be in here but we don't know the root of their story and the only one who can judge them is no other than the Almighty. And for the good persons who are in there must have reasons but Gunner was sure that in no time they will be save.



Suddenly there was light of hope which made him the energy and inspiration to save everyone or if he can't made everyone be saved then maybe just people whom he can be saved until his body weakened or until his last of breath.



And maybe because the temperature of the air is good Gunner had an energy to run errands and to begin a search for his twin brother.



"They all looked the same," he uttered under his breath as he see everybody naked and wires were connected in their backs and their eyes were fixed in their virtual screen.



Their bodies were all pale and thin. They are almost bald yet some had hair and some persons were like asleep.



Gunner's breathing was becoming shallow, and the air coming out of his mouth was turning cold fog but he does not care. This is the right time to search for his twin. He will not waste anymore time now.



He took a left route and it will may took him days to search for him but it is go signal for him to keep searching. "Where are you?" he whispered as he jog and look in every plate with the name of the subject in every glass.



The building was incomprehensibly massive for their persons to be in, and if they are using such electricity, it is no surprise that the government is looking into them.



Gunner couldn't help but be agitated at their government for doing this to their people, in their kind.



Slasher was correct; our city was slowly eating itself and was gradually becoming toxic. Too much of what they desired is the poison. They are blinded by their desires rather than seeing what they needs.



Gunner's hand starting to formed into a fist. Why did they even born in this place? What is the reason behind all of this? Is there any good reason? If there is he wanted to know what it is and maybe before he got to learn what it is, is maybe he is dead.



"I'm only young but I feel like an old person right now battling with death.," he uttered and smiled as he remember an old woman telling him about getting old is great because it makes you feel of not getting any loss in life anymore.



Gunner looked around the corner and noticed that the floor he was walking on was becoming slippery due to the dampness and coldness. The other glasses were turning icy and foggy. Gunner wonders if the others are already dead because they have nothing to eat or drink. But Gunner notices something similar to something used in the hospital, a dextrose. Perhaps that is what keeps them alive.



Gunner came to a screeching halt when he felt something in his peripheral vision and his hands quivered. He slowly look in the right wing and his heart quickened as he saw his twin brother.