Playing Dead
I woke laying on a table with a bright white light shining above me. I hear voices arguing near me. I close my eyes and pretend to be unconscious.
"You pushed her too hard," said an unfamiliar voice.
"Sir, she would not listen to me," said the voice I recognized as my trainer.
"So? You cannot go around slapping and over working our Elementals. What if you had broke her? Do you know how useful a person who can see into the future be to empower The Intelligent?"
"Yes, sir," my trainer replied.
"Good. Now, understand this, I am your boss as you are hers. You will do what I say. Got it?"
"Yes, sir."
There is a pause between the conversation. I typing of a keyboard and the clicking of a computer mouse.
"Alright. Now let's talk about Elemental #142. The one who can read minds," the unfamiliar voice said. I think you could see my ears perk up.
"Yes. What about her, sir?"
"Well, I understand that you train her as well. I have been noticing that she has been showing symptoms of stress. I need you to... calm her. Do some fun activities with her. Being stressed will only cause her Privilege to work less well."
"Understood, sir," my trainer replied.
I heard some shuffling, and the unfamiliar voice mumble, "I think the anesthesia is wearing off... that's better."
And everything went black.
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