Chapter Twelve
Salford Peoples Facility Present Day
I walked back to the desk and started to look through the folder again . Maybe I was hoping for something else to appear within it...I had no idea really.
Closing it I stood and started to pace the room . My head was in a state of absolute panic . I could not make any sense of this , what was happening to me ...to us .
I could feel myself sweating and I started to feel claustrophobic . I banged and yelled at the door .
" Someone please let me out , for fucks sake open the door "
If I sounded desperate , I was.
I sat back at the desk ,immediately standing and pacing again like a condemned prisoner waiting for a last minute reprieve .
I picked up the folder and in my frustration and temper and panic threw it across the floor . Papers scattered.
" For Gods sake , please open the door " I pleaded barely audible
Glancing at my watch it was now 11am , I had been here two hours .
Feeling my mobile phone in my pocket , I flicked the cover open .
Fuck there was no signal " Ok Ok jokes over , you win " I ran to the door shouting . Banging on it hard until my fists grew redder and redder . Then just slowly walked to the far side of the room and slid down the wall , sitting with my head in my hands .
The silence was terrifying , not a sound .
Then the door rattled , I leapt to my feet .
Anje walked in the room .
" I'm sorry you have had to wait so long Mr Tutbury " She said without a flicker of emotion.
" I've been here two and a half bloody hours , and what's this bloody file .....I'm getting out of this place "
Turning her back to the door , she pointed her hand as if to follow .
" Follow me please Mr Tutbury"
I paused for a second , sighed and then walking over the papers I had thrown on the floor I followed Anje .
" Where am I going "
Anje didn't reply , we just walked along a corridor .
"Anje please tell me where we are going" I pleaded trying to keep up with her
" Follow me please sir " She replied totally void of emotion .
She stared impassively into the distance
We stopped at large red double doors . She knocked twice .
The doors opened
An identically dressed virtual carbon copy of Anje stood in front of us
Anje gestured me forward announcing
" I Bring Mr Tutbury"
The new lady stepped backwards allowing me to walk in . I'd stepped two or three paces into the room when the doors banged behind me .
The new lady held her hand up
" Wait There "
The room was totally oak panelled with twelve church like pew seats down two of its sides , each with individual crimson cushions placed on them . Hanging on the walls were huge paintings , all of religious significance . On the left was a huge high backed carved chair , serpents were carved entwining themselves around the arms and back Their eyes set as rubies and emeralds staring demonically . In front was a table with a silver chalice and a gold pen . To the side a thick ledger .
I looked all around me .
" What now " I asked not expecting an answer
She didn't move just stared at two huge oak studded doors in front of us . A minute , maybe two passed . My watch gave out a ping sound it does on the hour , the only noise in another eerily silent room.
Then the huge doors opened and another identical lady walked out of the darkness of the room behind her . She gestured that I should walk into the room .
I looked at both of the ladies and then walked alone into the blackness , I couldn't focus , this was dense black .
I was perhaps ten feet into the room or abys or whatever it was when the huge doors slammed behind me .
I was alone again .
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