This place looked like his second home, while most would fear incarceration, he was ready to "program" and find others to form a "clique" so that they would be the voice inside these walls. But this wasn't a prison, and the people that he was seen didn't look like any real offenders from the street. Man this is some easy shit to deal with John thought to himself, I can eat fish all day and have to deal with a bunch of squares, man this is... then John saw a girl, no a woman, then another woman, what kinda of prison is this? "Hey turnkey, what's up with the women in this prison?" " This isn't a prison, this is a medical facility" the individual answered but it fell oh deaf ears as John saw the darker smooth skin of a female physique. " So why we al sentenced to eat fish for a year, this is some dumb shit, man. I didn't do anything, you'll need to let me go, Man. " " Awh... like I said before.. this isn't a PRISON, its a medical facility, Sir " was his answer. " OH like.... a hospital, cause I ain't sick man and why do I have to wear this stupid gown thingy, I need my shoes man, come on man, stop playing with me, I needs my shoes" "Okay, its time to go, move along to the prep room, Sir" john complied but not after he was looking in the direction of the others, trying to size them up. They didn't look like killers or Fam from the street, they looked healthy and probably had all their teeth, john's teeth where gold-capped. John came to the room and settled down for a bit. A male nurse came in to check his vitals, ask if he "fasted". " Yeah man, I'm pretty fast, but I don't like to run a lot". John explained to the male nurse. " Sir, have you eaten anything in the past 12 hours?" "No and I'm hangry and thirsty, Mans". I'm sorry Sir but we can't have you aspirating in surgery so you will have to wait on both the food and the water". " Man, this is some bullsh--" The nurse was going to start an I.V. but John refused. "you need to feed me, man... I'll ain't playing with you" The male nurse backed away and asked again. "Are you refusing medical treatment?" "Yeah, not till you get me my food and water, right now!" John raised his voice louder. " Fuc--" The taser dropped him cold and sent his body thrashing on the medical table. " Stop! " John protested as yet again this wasn't his first rodeo with authority figures. Bells and red light began to flash as more boots could be heard running down the hall. John resisted but in the end like all other times, authority wins. ----------------------- It was dark, very dark when he was coming out of a deep sleep, it was weird at first, Jhon felt like he was floating. John's eye began to adjust to the darkness, but it was like strange... like different but the same. John couldn't wrap his head around it yet, then movement. something moved and john felt different, more alert. John tried to focus, yes, that was better. John was able to see it, it was a man in a lab coat but john was floating like inches above him. Jhon stirred a bit but he still felt like floating. The white lab coat man held an eye exam chart forward to john. John tried to speak but couldn't, he touches his face and his body, feeling wires or line all over him, then... John was floating John looked left and right, thrashing but not touching bottom nor top, John touched glass in from of him. Panic set in I'm drowning! Jhon screamed and yelled, thrashed to get to the air but he couldn't find any. BRIGHT LIGHTS His eyes hurt, he shields them and slowly stop thrashing about in his watery cage. Jhon sees many lab coats that are seated in a circle, watching him. how? why? The small enclosure... The water receded quickly as his feet touched a metal grate and within less than 40 seconds the large, best as it might be called "glass Test tube" gave up the water. John quickly assessed the situation that he was -- The water from his lungs expunged what was left of the saltwater from inside his lungs as he now tied to "breath" normal air again. This is what the scientist called... the "adjustment period". John dropped to one knee and forced his lunged to expel the fluid from them, and in return, he gasped for air. Soon, he was breathing air yet again. Jhon could see smiles, well wishes, and a few high fives from one college to another. "Mr. Coffe, how do you feel?" Aske someone. "Fuck you" " I'll take that as you are adjusting well... you the last that everyone is waiting for after your little stunt a few days ago" "Stunt?" "Yes, threatening the staff... don't worry, someone will go over all the rules of the facility soon with you." "I want my cell, and I'm not sharing with not squares and no fish, understand Mr man" Jhon protested. " Mr Coffe are you feeling irked or.." "Agitated... yes, I do feel that" John stopped for a second "Agitated... adjective..feeling or appearing troubled or nervous. "there's no point getting agitated". Once again Jhon could see smiles, well wishes, and a few high fives from one college to another. " Test Subject AA-4869, Mr. Coffee appears to have learned a few new words in his sleep hypnosis as well" the speaker then turned back to Mr. Coffee " You don't have a cell, this isn't a prison, its a medical facility. You wavered your rights to be part of something bigger than yourself... and that is the Neptune protect, but enough right now, would you like some cod, Mr. Coffee?" John learned later that he was the last of the test subject because of his violent behavior more than the others, he by far had the worst attitude of the group. So they gave John a different approach to see if he would retain knowledge while he slept for three days, the others... came out of surgery faster but john was different and the effects of his hypnosis sleeping would help others in the future.