Sydney

Chapter 2

As soon as she turns off the recorder, Dr. Hiyozaki looks at the first patient’s, Benny Sinder, medical history as well as recent medical account. And also his account to what happened this morning when he woke up. It had been about 3 to 4 hours before he found the cat. Why didn’t he or the rest of the neighborhood hear the noise? There has been evidence of raccoons in the area passing through; and maybe with that in mind, the neighborhood including the patient thought ...

Chapter 1

“Doctor, what’s wrong with my husband? Why haven’t you given him anything?” asks a woman at the side of a man who is on the bed.
“We don’t know what’s going on, Mrs. Sinder. We’re still running tests on him. We have something to give him ease the pain: Morphine.”
The doctor goes to the patient’s side to insert an IV into his right arm but looks disturbed about his arm, “Mrs. Sinder, do you have any pets at home?”
“No. There’s a neighborhood cat ...

Prologue

“Ginger, why is there a lockdown in Sector 14?” shouts a man in a lab coat, angrily.
Ginger looks at the multiple TV screens. “Sam, there has been an escape of a group of our test subjects,” said Ginger.
“Which group? How many? Are they still in the building?” asks Sam, with a hint of worry in his voice and running towards her direction. “It’s the rats. Sensors shows there are at least 10 of them and still in the building at Sector 14,” said Ginger, rolling ...

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Wondering
I am wondering why people die so soon.
Not because of misunderstanding?
Why are there so many deaths?
Why are parents bury their children?
Why... are we so worried about dying?
Or should I... say living?
These are the things I think about.
What is the purpose of living if we're going to die at the end?
If we deserve to die, why haven't we found a cure?
If we die, what is there to see us through?
This I think about.

...

Dippin' Dots
Here in this cart
Small kitchen area
with a fidge with food
Cold flavered ice cream

One guest said they weren't
ice cream but I said,
"No, they are ice cream.
Just Dippin' Dots."

Crazy day it was
in an A.C.'d cart
a guy wasted my time
to feel the A.C. on his face.

I hated the guy
wasted my time and
money to Dippin' Dots
for customers who
want ice cream.

...