I woke up from a soft knock, and the door opened. After everything I had told Dr. Veracious, I thought that nothing could rattle me anymore, but then he suddenly showed up, and my hands began to shake before I even processed everything. At first, I did not recognize him. Not because he's wearing that tailored coat in this facility, not even with that trimmed beard, and also not because of the new identity he probably borrowed from someone I just met before being admitted here. Then it suddenly hit me. It's Master… my master in that spy organization, Mr. Orion.
I felt my chest tightening and my breath shortening. My body was betraying me. I… my fingers dug into the sheets. "Breathe, Rackie… try to regulate your breathing." I could hear Dr. Veracious's voice from my memory, but I could not do it. My mind was occupied with too many voices whispering to me.
