They might also start doing experiments on me that'd make it even harder for me to escape, such as breaking one of my legs to see how fast it healed.With some tests I could easily get away with hiding my abilities, such as physical skills tests. Other tests I had no control over at all, such as blood tests. Some were just puzzling, like their making me look at a bright strobe light, with the frequency changing every two minutes, for a total of over half an hour. Or getting me to breathe so deeply that I hyperventilated, or do various IQ tasks with my eyes open or shut.The tests took place in my room whenever possible, so I had a people passing in and out very frequently. If the equipment was too bulky for my fairly small isolation room, the tests were done in my anteroom. As one example, a simple treadmill/ECG/breathing mask setup. The sort of thing any serious sports facility could have, but which was presumably obtained especially to test my physiology when running.Only very rarely. ." She shook her head, nearly in tears. "He hit me, sir. He used one of those things they use to smash in doors. The only reason I'm alive is I'd just slipped in a pool of Nigel's blood when he swung that thing at me." That's okay, Annie. Sit down, woman! Rest. Help is on the way."The cute maid, Annie, looked around the room, taking in the bodies and Victoria, still bent over, pale and shaking. She looked away. "This isn't going to be good, sir." No. Masked men, several of them, attacked the house. You saw at least one. Just tell it like you saw, do you understand?"She laughed bitterly. "I saw a man shot repeatedly, I saw him kill one guard after another. He'd have killed me if I hadn't slipped. It was like we were snowflakes and he was an elephant charging through them. It was as if we were of no account. We were of no account. I've never felt so helpless, so impotent, in my life." Miss Kennedy put paid to his account," Mr. Glastonbury told her softly.Annie stared at Kennedy. Then.
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