The Clinic

When your vision cleared you had to quickly blink your eyes at the sudden change in brightness. You felt a small chill come over your skin as you started to look around.

It looked to your opinion that you were in some high tech facility, no doubt the place to go with their new teleportation ring, you could only wonder how much it would cost to give a bracelet out in the future for every donor and patient in the future.

But it would make things a lot simpler. The floor and walls both had a metallic sheen to them that screamed high end, though disappointingly there were no windows to let sun in. This just meant you couldn’t figure out where you were.

Knowing the Justice league helped create the technology you could possibly be half way around the world in this secure facility. Maybe the United Kingdom, or somewhere else in Europe. But the main super heroes worked out of the United States so you probably haven’t gone that far from your home.

After a solid minute of looking at the sterile environment you couldn’t help but slowly look for wherever you are supposed to go, your nerves coming back full ****.

“Greetings Mr Smith. Welcome to the Clinic.”

“Ahhh!”

What came from you lips was definitely a mainly scream as you turned around to see who had just spoke. The voice had scared the crap out of you, you weren’t expecting anyone else to be there, but had they been there the whole time?

You spoke up nervous once again as you laid eyes on the other person.

“Ah…ah…Hello.”

Before your eyes laid…