It felt weird, so so weird to see him. 

I must say, since the dream, two nights ago I started to look at him differently. not on purpose ofcourse. 

he sits down in my office and he crosses his muscular arms. something changed between us, I feel it right away. I think it's because of my weird dream. 

"So, Shawn" I start, sitting down. on the couch next to him this time. "I don't want to talk right now" he says, and I roll my eyes. "I want to show you something" my eyes widen. he stands up, and I do the same.

"what do you want to show me?" I ask, and he makes a gesture that I have to follow him. 

I close the door behind me, and follow Shawn. we take a few turns, and I get to a part where I've never been. 

we stop in front of a sliding door, and he grabs something out of his left pocket. it's a pass, the same as colleagues have to get in closed areas. "how did you get one of-""shh" he cuts me off. he holds the card in front of a reader, and the red light turns green. the doors open, and we walk ahead.

I don't think this is a great idea. but I don't stop. I just keep following him. 

He stops walking as we are in front of a wooden door. we are in the old side of the building. this building got renovated ten years ago. well, every part of the building except of this one..

he opens the door, and it reveals a wooden stairs which leads us to the basement. it's all dark.

"Shawn, I don't think this is a good idea" I whisper, but he shakes his head. 

he grabs my hand, as he steps on the first step. "c'mon" he smiles. 

after a quick argument with myself, I decide to follow him. 

it's very cracky, and it wouldn't surprise me if it break down. 

"Shawn, stop" I stop walking. he turns around. "Where exactly are we going?" I look around for a second and when I back, his face is awkwardly close to mine. "do you trust me" to be honest, no. "do. you. trust. me.?" he asks again when I didn't respond to his first question.  "y-yes" I stutter. 

we turn left, and then he suddenly stops walking. "we are here" he says. 

I let go of his warm hands, and try to adjust in the dark. shawn walks away, and a few seconds later I see a lightening candle.

"what is this place?" I ask. "the basement, I found some old tapes here. I want to watch them" he says, while he's lightening up some other candles. 
"How did you find this place?" he does not respond, but he grabs my shaking hand and pulls me closer. "Eve, are you okay? you are shaking" I nod. it's partly because it's very chilly here, and partly because i'm in some creepy basement of a creepy building. 

he walks towards some kind of box with a blanket over. he grabs the blanket, and an old television appears. he plugs in the TV, and then grabs one of the fifty video tapes. you can tell i'ts old, because it's still in cassettes.

"what kind of videos are that?" I ask, and Shawn shrugs. "We will find out soon enough"

he turns on the tv, and pushes on some buttons to start tape one.

I put the blanket of the tv on the ground, and sit down on it. Why do I always do weird stuff when I'm with Shawn?

"you ready?" he asks, as he sits down next to me. I mumble something like ok, but I don't know for sure if I'm ready. I have seen enough movies, that people go to a basement, and get killed, or that there's a clown, or that someone steps out of the tv.

Experiment 1 - 1938 - Manhattan. 

a men in a white coat appears in a fully white room. behind them is a window, with something like a control panel behind them, there are a few other man behind the window. 

"Manhattan Psychical Center, 1946, Pferba experiment one" he tells, and after those words, he walks away. 

a few men come in with a  big chair, witch belts on the ends. they walk away the second after it's all set up. three other men walk in with a cuffed man next to him. they place him on the chair, and they put the belt around every leg, and every arm. also there's a belt around his neck. to keep him from moving. 

I stand up and push on the power button of the TV. "what the hell is this, and how the hell did you find it?" I ask, shocked. 

"sit" Shawn commands, and he gently grabs my hands again to make me sit down.

"expain, now" I say, more strict than ever. "Once, I found a workers-card on the ground. I still don't have a clue how it got there" he starts. I quickly nod, and wait for him to go on with his story. "It was from an old psychologist, she is gone now" she?! "but, I started to walk around the building at nights, because someone ever told me a story about this building" I just nod.

"it was about a experimental room, psychologists and scientist were doing awful things to people who are in this center. First, I didn't believe it, but I still was curious, so I went looking for that room""and that's how you found this?" I finish him, and he nods. 

"are these experiments still going on?" I ask, and he shrugs. 

"I'm going to schedule an extra session a week. this isn't true, c'mon Shawn, we are going back" I say. I don't know what to think right now, I mean...He didn't got in this center for nothing, but these tapes show the truth, right?

"but Dr. Brooks, this is the truth, you saw it with your own eyes!" he says with disbelief in his voice. 

"let's go, and I would like to get your workers-card, this does not belong to you"  I say, with a strict voice. I feel super bad for saying this, and I'm sure that I just ruined everything we had.

but I don't want to get fired. 

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