May twenty-fourth, two-thousand, and one the day I was murdered.A few hours prior to my murder I was attending another monotonous meeting of the corporation an ordinary thing in my vapid life when the unimaginable occurred.There the employees and I were in the Meeting room chatting away when all of a sudden smoke is surrounding us, the smell was so foul and putrid I passed out.As I gradually began to regain consciousness I realized it was very chilly and there was quite a breeze, then I realized I was completely exposed, bound to a surgical table and all my Identification was gone.I spotted all the people from the meeting cadaver and lifeless in the exact same position I was in.There I was losing control screaming for dear life when a man emerges
