Colin White's Audiobook Reel
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Teen (13-17)Accents
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Hello? It's you. Where are you? Who are you? Why do you keep coming into my mind? I don't know. But she said, Why is it so white there? Where are you? You can see me. I asked. Yes. Just where are you? Here in this white room. She went quiet. Hello? Please don't go. Who are you? I opened my eyes wide and exhaled. Hard looking around. I caught sight of the camera in the corner of my room and tried to remain calm. Who was that girl who kept breaking into my thoughts? Why did I feel the need to be close to her? Something connected us. Hunter Slayer, Your vitals. Air slightly elevated. Your heart has increased to an alarming level. Do you require medical attention? Becky was a humanoid virtual reality entity that appeared as either a voice from the globe with center of the room blinking or is a hologram. She often assisted Dr Nicholson with his medical examinations in the lab. I found out all these synthetic bots were fashioned after the female. Half the species. I'm fine. I just had a bad dream. I told her I will note the's occurrences. No, you don't have to. I'm fine. You were sounding slightly agitated. I have released a sleeping agent to help you relax and help you sleep. I will notify and report these observations to Dr Nicholson. No, wait. I wanted to say, but the sleeping aid had already been administered into the air shares. I muttered as I passed out. I see it now. A source. Ah, voice that was not Alex's began to speak from her lips. What are you talking about? You're making no sense. I thought you were but a dream. A myth conjured by those searching for a connection outside our world. Once I drain every ounce of energy from your body, I will give what's left to it and we rid of both of you. She began to laugh. This was obviously not Alex. But that left me wondering. What exactly was it? Water chipped away at the stain in the rusty basin. It ran brown toward the plug hole. Like old blood stinking of metal from the ancient pipe work, Yan scrubbed his hands under the faucet, grating his skin with a scouring brush over and over again and again. But nothing helped. His skin was contaminated, infested with decay. There was something chilling a shadow or an absence, lingering in his peripheral vision. Watching he scrubbed and scrubbed more so for more water, he noticed his bleeding hands were trembling and forced himself to stop. An emaciated reflection appeared in the shaving mirror above the sink. He lashed around. The bathroom is empty. When he looked at the mere again, he could make out a familiarity in the face. It was him. It had always been him so quick to temper. They warned me about you. I had that quizzical look on my face wondering just who the **** iwas and who had been talking about me. You're easy on the eyes to he smiled. Uh huh. He laughed. Now I'm Joseph. He answered. My silent question I've been assigned is your guardian. I'm sure Dr Nicholson already informed you about that. I will be assisting you throughout your first assignments. He observed me briefly. As I was doing with him assisting. I thought you were just gonna be my guardian. I do not need assisting with anything. I'm a hunter. I don't need your help in that part. Have you ever been outside these walls he neared, bringing us face to face. You're still green fresh. A fatter you might be. But if you're not properly introduced to the **** out there, it'll screw with your game. It won't matter what you are in here if you're not prepared out there. He tapped the side of his head, then stepped back and flash me a wide grin. Relax, kid. He patted the sight of my shoulder.