Speech

Date: 1/9/2019

So it starts with me in the back of a truck, like a “taking goods cross country truck.” There’s other kids around me but I’m weirdly calm, also the road is super bumpy. Suddenly we stop and these two guys (dressed in all black but no mask) pull us out of the back. We are on a road in a forest and thinking back my brain probably copy pasted a background from BirdBox. They make us all get on our knees with our hands behind our heads and inject us with something. Something happens with a flower?? I really don’t remember that but I don’t think it’s important. Other than that it feels like nothing happens. I look down the road and see my Dad’s pick-up truck coming towards us. Right then it kinda clicks with me that I’m being like kidnapped and I start freaking out and trying to stand up, only to get kicked back down. My dad comes out of his truck and comes toward me saying, “Hey what is this what’s going on here?” And I say “D-daad h-h-h-h-hel-hel-help m-mm-mmeee!” As I say it I realize that whatever they injected me with made me barely able to talk. My dad walks up to me and starts making fun of me, “‘h-h-help!’ What you can’t talk now or somethin’? Haha” And I’m like “Th-theyyy..... di-i-id som-m-thing.” I point to the side of the evil truck, which is now painted bright orange with white lettering saying “The drug makes them not be able to talk.” And my dads like “Oh.”