DAYS BEFORE DAWN

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"Your daughter will be a huge part of these trails." The familiar female voice of Teresa entered Olive's mind as she laid on a cold metal table, only having a pillow put under her head. "Good, that's what I want. She'll push the buttons of the other trial subjects, she's a fighter in and out, she'll make this harder for those already there, she's going to be a handful." The voice of her father and him touching the side of her face caused her to fully wake up. She was sweaty and tired, she didn't know what was going on, she didnt know what her father or Teresa meant by these trials she was just the mechanic that her father hired to build all these weird machines as well as help her close friend, Thomas created this weird maze shaped arena. She would question them on what everything was and what they were for but they would just say she'd find out when they were done, but once they were done they put her to different tests that tested her skills and her body to intense conditions.

She knew that there must've been something wrong, since the very last machine he had her built reminded her of a torture device or something you would find in a mental hospital, almost like it was use to wipe memories. "Daddy? What's going on?" Olive's voice was hoarse, "Where's Gally?" The name of the boy his daughter become romantically close too made him tense ever so slightly. The boy had been gone for a month now, she had asked for her everyday.

"Busy." Was all her dad utter out before Thomas showed up and he and Teresa took her to another room where she would receive the swipe, by one of the very machines she had built.

"Thomas? Teresa? Why are you put-" her voice was cut off by Teresa who had injected a liquid into her system. Everything eventually went black around Olive, the last thing she saw was Thomas turning the machine on.