It was late at night when a group of hooded figures in black robes burst into my home.They dragged me out of bed and hit me with some kind of drug, then I blacked out.When I came to, I was inside a dim, sealed chamber. My arms and legs were chained down, and my entire head was locked inside an empty glass tank.Before I could react, someone screamed nearby, "Where am I? Let me out!"In the glass tank next to me was Cheryl Stevens, a young woman with big curls and dressed in flashy clothes. She slapped her hands against the glass, the chains on her ankles clattering.And I quickly realized we weren't the only ones trapped. In the third tank was Dwayne Malone, a man in a suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses. "Help! Help! Someone, please get us out!"The fourth tank held Oliver Carlson, a heavyset bald man.The fifth was Helen Dolton, a chubby girl with glasses.The sixth was Rebecca Burke, a pretty pregnant lady.As all six of us woke up, the silent chamber suddenly became noisy
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