You tell her you understand and watch her go in and close the door. Sure you could have used your power, but what fun would there have been in that? So you head down the street back to the bar and your car.
A non-descript van pulls up beside you as you wait for the light to change before crossing. Turning your head you see what looks like spacemen coming at you as your head is covered and you are hand-cuffed and shackled before being tossed into the van and it speeds away.
For several minutes you struggle against your bindings but then you remember your new found talent and reach out with your mind.
NOTHING!
Panic sets in as you slosh back and forth like water in a bottle while the van speeds into the night.
Finally, the van comes to a halt and you wait for the blind-fold to be removed but it does not happen. You are jerked up and marched rather forcibly then you feel yourself pushed into a sitting position on a chair.
Your blind-fold is removed and you blink several times before coming to focus on a man and a woman.
"Hello." he says to you as he walks up closer.
"Hello." you manage to get out of your dry throat.
"So you are the cause of all the trouble at the college. I have to admit, you do not look like much." he says to you. "You have left us a lot to clean up."
He leans down and peers into your face.
"Doctor!" he bellows making you jerk your head back.
The young woman walks up and smiles, she seems as cool as they come, but when you see the hypodermic needle she wavers near your arm, you decide to give her a suggestion. "Why not stick him with that needle." you say to her.
Her eyes were already pretty blank but now like a automation she turns and sticks it in his arm.
"What the fuck!" the man yells pulling away as she pushes the plunger down.
In just a few moments he crumbles to the floor.
Just as you think things are looking up, the door opens and two dark suits walk in. "Mask up!" he orders and you see him and the other guy take out some kind of mask and pull it over their heads, then they turn and look at you.
When you turn to get help from the beautiful dark haired doctor you see she too has donned one of those silly white ripply masks.
Sending out a command for them to stop, you notice they do, but only for a moment before grabbing you and dragging you down a dark hallway.
Without so much as a care for your discomfort and pain they throw you on a bed and then you feel the prick and the coolness as your mind and body slides into an oily sleep.
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