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The Room

It had been one year since Oliver James' mysterious accident. The first few months had been hard for him, he didn't know anyone and they didn't really seem to recognize him from before. He wandered the hallways alone every day mopping and sweeping and mopping and sweeping. As you can imagine Oliver's life was very exciting at this point. In addition to this, he was also only allowed to be on floors 4, 5, and 6. The other floors were "forbidden" for whatever reason.

Oliver had never wondered about the other floors until one night he heard a scream-a really high pitched, frightening scream. It terrified and haunted him for the next week, and he knew he had to journey down to the 3rd floor or possibly the 2nd floor; he didn't know where exactly the scream came from.

He woke up early the next morning, when it was still dark outside, and snuck towards the staircase because the elevator would make too much noise, and they had cameras in the elevators.

He came to the 3rd floor, and checked every room on that floor. There was quite a few rooms with a door and a glass wall separating the two sides. Oliver wondered why people would be using rooms like this in a power and light company; why did they need a place to question someone?

The third floor seemed to be empty, so he continued down the steps to the 2nd floor. Everything seemed so new to him. This next floor had rows of doors and they were very close to each other so they couldn't have been very large rooms. The first 12 doors were numbered, 1-12, and Oliver went through each and every room, but they were all empty, until he came to #11. There was a white bed with no blanket  and table like every other room, except on the bed there was a little lion toy and on the table there was a dead, dried out flower. Tapped up on the wall was a little drawing made in crayon, there was two stick figures, one labeled Papa and the other labeled Eleven. Mike's eyes suddenly widened. "E-Eleve-Eleven!!!" Mike started, "I- I remember. I remember you Eleven! Do you remember me?" He said while touching her stick figure. "I remember you and mom and Nancy and dad and- I remember me! I'm Mike!" He began again laughing, "and I've got to get out of here so I can find you!!" He started to turn around so he could escape the lab when he was grabbed by Dr. Brenner himself.

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