Movement. All of them. All of the jailors were moving as one, all looking at something. There were calls between one and another, someone new. Flashes of light sparked in the darkness and he felt the vehicle come to a halt, the sudden stop yanking several of the needles from his skin...
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Sounds. They echoed through the fluid in the tank, reaching the young man floating there an instant later. The tapping against the glass was deafening to his highly sensitive hearing but there was nothing he could do by float there. Through his closed eyes he could see the...
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