The room was dark except for a single spotlight shining from above. It shone onto a pedestal which stood in the very center of the room.I walked over ...to the pedestal. On top of it was a hearing aid.Curious, I picked up the hearing aid and put it into my ear."|| TRAINING ENGAGED, BEGIN LEVEL 5: OBEDIENCE ||" said a voice in my ear.Uh-oh. I looked around. Why use an earpiece? Why not use speakers in the ceiling like before?As if it had heard me, the voice said "|| Thank you. You will receive all. Returning to the front door, he prepared to ring the doorbell. He fought to lower his heart rate as best he could, though his rage threatened to consume him regardless. He pulled the recorder from his back pocket and turned it on, putting it in the front belly pouch of his sweatshirt. He had no intention of using the gun tucked into the small of his back. The gun and Julie's suicide note were brought as props, to confront Van with evidence of his crimes.He rang the doorbell and took two steps. He was an intellectual curiosity and they were willing to take chances with his life and his health.I didn’t wait for an answer. I turned on my heel and marched out of the room and found the rest of the family. “They stopped his pain medication.” I told them, seeing red, “so when he woke up, he was already in the worst pain of his life.”The doctor had joined us and repeated his claim that it was to help bring Matt around.“That’s like refusing to bring meals to a quadriplegic to try to force him. This went on for another 20 minutes before II did the waking induction having her awaken remembering how she now felt empowered sure of herself confident and bold. When she opened her eyes she smiled as I asked her how she felt when she replied she felt horny and wanted to f**** my g f and myself that she had always thought about it but now just seemed like a good as time as any to finally say it, she didn’t waste anytime she got up walked over to my g f kneeled down in front of her leaned in.