Shitcurity A Deathlong Imprisonment
I sat at the table in the most uncomfortable straightback wooden chair under a dark flickering light. My mind was not aimed at the abuse I had taken by the men they call security here, but at the my girl back home.
I thought about the last time I was with her. About when I might see her again. If I would see her again. But judging on what had happened so far, it seemed heavily unlikely. The securiy force here was heartless. Like I was a xeno or soemthing. I was nothing to them.To start from the beginning, I was a trained operative, but still, a family man at heart. My girl back home, my future family, my brother and sister were more important to me then anything else. And of course my best mate. He was as good a brother to me as anyone.
When I was trained to be a syndicate, nothing could have prepared me for the reality of my future. I didn't know it was going to end my life as I knew. Didn't know I was going to be a lost mind trapped in an empty body, alive yet dead.
So this brings me to not long ago. I boarded the station full of new faces. New voices and smells and new threats. I didn't know these people. My girl wanted me to quit, to stay behind and no longer risk my life for nothing. But of course, I didn't listen.
I settled down and set to work. Scouting out the high profile targets and items of interest for the Syndicate. However, this story is not about my work as a syndicate agent. This story takes place after, when a particular security head did his job and caught a couple of us.
We were just exchanging codewords in the bathroom aftter I was spotted with suspicious blood on my space suit. I never killed anybody. I don't kill. It was found on a body in maintance. Could have been an innocent. Another agent or even a security personel. I do not know. However, what I did know, was he was dead. I stole his suit to cover my tracks, and found another agent.
Exchanging codes, The HoS and two other officers surrounded us and cuffed us. Even now I have no idea of their evidence or reasoning. They just did. I was thrown into permanant brig without question after searched and found with many suspicious equipment no one else woud possibly have for any legitimate reason. And rightfully so.
Written by Sam GOngolo