He took me to the room and handed me a medicine. It was a cramped dreary room. I sat down on the chair as he told me and took medicine as he told me. The door closed behind and there was a sound of being locked. I was left alone in the room. I notice a camera installed near the front ceiling. I just made a smile and soon fell into self-hate. Eventually, a strange sound was heard. "Ah, ah ah, ah ah ah." I was impressed. What was the medicine to hear music? No, no. Wrong,wrong. This is my voice. For some reason I am uttering without being aware of it. When I looked down, there was someone's head. We sit together in a chair that should have only one. I was familiar with the other person's profile. We met our eyes. We can't hide a confusing expression. "Ah, ask, don't look at me like that." We couldn't distinguish either voice.
