The sound of the people talking however muffled stirred Taylor out of his slumber. The sound of people loudly hitting something next to him shock him out of it instantly. The burning sensation in his eyes of the liquid that held him was nothing compared to watching people on fire, transforming, and shooting electricity at the tube next to his. As he attempted to understand what the heck was happening there was a flood of information in his head of his entire life. The difference was from normally recollection that he experienced every touch, sight, noise, smell and taste at once. His entire life and the collection of memories were at his fingertips. For some reason he kept remember that time in boy scouts when they were taught Morse code by a member’s dad. 
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Tapping on the glass again and again he mirrored perfectly the movements of that man’s finger. What the heck was happening to him?