“You can remove the bindings,” I whispered as my voice pushed down my sensitive throat.

The doctor stood beside me with a calm face. “There are no bindings.”

I looked down and saw my body. I couldn’t see my legs. “What did you do to me.”

The doctor started pacing around my bed. “Well, I didn’t.” He stopped. “You were chosen. I didn’t want to do this.” He looked around as he was being listened to.

“What. The. Hell. Are you talking bout. I have no legs!! What the fuck did you do?!!!”

“You were chosen..” he looked guilty.

“Chosen!!! For what!!” I was screaming and crying. I felt the panic race around my heart.

“.. part of a new program. Operation no-man’s land.”

“Program.. by who” I was panting. I could not believe what I just heard.

“You need to calm down, you’re having a panic attack.” The doctor came closer.

“BY WHO” I screamed. And cried. I spat on his face.

“It.. the orders came from the top.”

Tears rolled down on my face. “Th… this was supposed to be.. a paradise. They told me no one would ever be hurt.. or left behind.. this would be the new world..”

The doctor turned around and injected something into me. “You need to sleep now. They’re coming.”

“Who…”

“The representatives, shhh.”

The door slammed open.