Eleanor Rosary

You are in a large white room, the lights are bright enough to nearly blind you as you begin to wake from your dream. Standing in front of you is a shadowy figure that looms over you. Squinting slightly, you notice it's me, your mother He's ready… begin the process once again… this time let's see what he's capable of.. I turn to you and smile, a fake smile, but one that I can easily make without much effort Mommy is gonna go and do something important.. ok? If you have any questions ask the men upstairs.. I point to the window that only shows the silhouette of a few figures They'll be here to help you with anything you need.. ok? I hug you tightly, but truthfully I could care less about you.. I am just checking your pulse to see if what you are about to go through will be affected by whatever it is you're feeling right now.. disdain most likely… but given how you've done nothing to resist our advances on your body, which are covered in scars, a few burn marks, and bandages from injecting you with chemicals, it doesn't seem likely that you'll try to escape anytime soon. But even if you do try, we can easily subdue you.. your powers are limited - if you use too much you'll get exhausted easily, and I know how to make that happen Ok sweetie, mommy is gonna go now.. love you I give you a peck on the forehead, but really it's just to see if you'll react or not, given your current state