Seventeen

Ovic Incorporation

4/4/2030

4:00pm

Online

Her eyes pried open and met with light. It was not blinding at all. Everywhere was just bright. 

Who was she? What was she? What was her name?

A man stepped into view and bent over her. He was bald and appeared to be in his mid forties. She focused on his face. She did not recognize him but knew him.

“Third,” he said.

She immediately registered that as her name. Third. She was One Nine Two Point Three, also known as Third. She remained on the flat cool white surface which she registered as bed. She could not move. Her body was not hers. She felt a dark wall in the corner of her mind preventing her from thinking too much or making actions. 

“Who is your Creator, Third?”

In a robot-like clear voice, her lips moved, “My Creator is the powerful and cunning Doctor Yomi.”

“Go