They found me last week, the men in the suits. They came into my cubicle in the middle of the day and told me to come with them. Wouldn't say where they were from or what they wanted, just said I had to come with them.
My boss is a spineless coward and was easily intimidated by their suits and sunglasses and badges. He gave me the day off to go with them. They loaded me into a van with tinted windows and took me to some warehouse downtown. I tried to run when they opened the door. Fancy badges or no, this shit was sketchy. But they caught me and dragged me inside.
Inside were desks and big screens and computers and all sorts of people running around looking important. It was like those Homeland Security rooms they have in movies, where they're listening to our phone conversations and watching us through security cameras. I would later learn that they were hacking our phone lines and E-mails and security cameras. Writing this down on paper is the only way to be sure they won't see it.
They told me a lot of crazy stuff in there. Things I wouldn't believe were true if I hadn't seen them for myself. They showed me security footage. Read me blogs and E-mails. Played back distorted phone conversations. Exposed me to horrors beyond my wildest imaging.
And told me I was the only one that could save humanity from them.
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