Ian Anthony Dale
When you got the email from “Master” you didn’t stop to wonder if it was spam, or who “Master” is. You opened it. There was a link inside, which lead you to a video. When you opened the link, a spiral filled the screen, and my words poured into your mind. When the video was done, you didn’t hesitate to go where you had been told. You knew to wear only a pair of shorts, as you had been instructed to. When the black SUV pulled up, with the darkly tinted windows, you got in the back without hesitation. That’s when you heard my voice again, instructing you to sleep. You fell to sleep immediately, with no worries about where you would be, or who you would be, when you finally wake up.