No further investigation necessary.”
You hear the click of the recorder stopping. You feel as her fingers spread you open, and delve deep into your depths. The man joins her by your side. It’s obvious you’re lying on your back, staring upward as florescent lights and beige polystyrene fly past. Soon your peeing without the woman having to push down on you. Wow, that sure is a lot of urine. You feel as her fingers spread you open, and delve deep into your depths. Occasionally, they would put a chicken in a water balloon and shove it up inside you, and pretended you were pregnant. Subject was probably menstruating at time of death. Not only that, but they don’t even know who you are. You try again with the same result. They would do all sorts of things to you.
