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The Puppet Master

I pick the lock, and enter the warehouse, and see a man with ripped strings nailed to his bleeding hands, "Welcome" he says. Everything goes dark.
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Chapter 2 of 10 - The Man

I pick the lock, and enter the warehouse, and see a man with ripped strings nailed to his bleeding hands, "Welcome" he says. Everything goes dark. I woke up seemingly hours later, and I try to get out of the warehouse, but I can't move, I look around, and try to move again, but feel pain, then I see them, the cords, looking like they are bolted to my hands, and I hear a voice from above me, the strange man again, and he too seems to have cords bolted to his hands, and says, "Good morning", "MORNING?!" I scream, "YOU HAVE KEPT ME HERE FOR HOURS!" "Sshh... you will alert them!" he whispers, "Who?" I whisper. "The doctors." he whispers back. "So... you have bolted cords to my hands, and you brought me to the hospital?!" I whisper, "No, not quite, I didn't bring you here, they found you after I... eh... 'modified' you. I-" "MODIFIED?!" I scream, "YOU COMPLETELY CHANGED MY LIFE, NOW IM ATTACHED TO YOU!" I scream. A doctor and a nurse run in, and ask what's wrong, "There are cords attached to- wait, they were just here!" I say, the cords were gone, and so was the man, "What do you mean, there were cords attached to something?" The doctor asks, clearly confused. "N-nevermind." "Don't do that, ever again" the strange man attached to me says, "Or there will be a punishment"


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