The holding area, a plain grey room with a few chairs in front of a window onlooking the galaxy-like skies of the mysterious area. This room had strong security, sporting about 5 surveillance cameras.
Jason had a very fuzzy recolection of what happened last, but he knew one thing for sure. There was a fight. Jason stared out the window in disbelief. How could he-why could he be in space?
the door to the room opened and in walked a little boy, about 12
Jason didn't expect a young boy to be there, bet after the guards left he greeted him. "Hi there, I'm Jason" He gave a friendly smile whilst studying the boy.
The guards returned and knocked Jason unconcious. They dragged him out of the room and left the boy all alone.
The faint sound of Jason's screams could be heard throughout the entire space station. They were torturing him.
A half-hour later, the door opened. A guard walked in and threw Jason on the floor. The guard then left. Jason groaned from the pain. "Ouch..." he said, with a very faint and hoarse voice.
Jason winced as he tried to get up, holding his left arm. "hey there." he said, trying to sound confident.
"It's nothing." He gave a convincing smile to the boy, with a new scar on his face. "Really, I'm good." Jason sat up against the wall, clutching his arm. "What's your name?" he inquired calmly
He smiled kindly as he tilted his head slightly. "It's nice to meet you Julius." He shook his hand. "Stay brave, okay Julius? I promise we will be safe as long as we are brave, okay buddy?" Jason said, with a slightly serious tone. Jason knew how to talk with kids, as he has two little brothers and a twin sister.
"will they do what they did to you to me?"
"No, of course not. They were doing a test, but they wont do it on you because they already have the answer." Jason tried to take his mind off the subject. "So how old are you Julius?"
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