Let me tell you something. It is difficult being in this chair. It is difficult staying calm while someone adjusts my pain and every other sort of emotion with technology I can't possibly understand. It is especially difficult trying to remember anything of my past with a memory that's full of more holes than a cheesecloth.
But at least I'm not inside that cell anymore. I'm not moving around cinder blocks with my mind just to keep them from beating me. I've got someone on my side, or at least... as close to my side as I think anyone will get in this place.
// Epsilon? Are you still registering telepathy? //
// Yes. // I'm surprised by how relieved I am to hear Zeta "talk."
// Good. I tested speaking aloud and you didn't quite hear me. I'm going to have to assume you won't hear spoken language for the foreseeable future. Telepathy is pretty normal to use here in the more administrative area of the base, but the system is designed to log spoken language during certain procedures. At some times I will need you to just say certain things aloud so that we can proceed. Can you do that for me? //
I want to say of course I'll do that for him. Only, something holds me back. // You're asking me to repeat whatever you say out loud, when you specify me to? //
// Is there a problem with that, Epsilon? //
// No. // There shouldn't be, right? I can just talk when he needs. It's not hard, right? // Only... //
// Yes? // Mild curiosity. A hint of concern. Or is that impatience?
// I just... keep thinking of before. Before you pulled me out of the cell. I did a lot of repeating, I think. //
// You think? // Zeta prods, verbally and, I can feel, psychically. // That's good to report to me. What's happening in your mind? //
// When I think about what happened in the cell, the thoughts get blurry, somehow, fogged like glass. It's so hard to recall them. //
A few tapping sounds. He must be using his equipment. // And when you try to recall them, the memories get foggier? //
// Yes! It's very frustrating! //
// I'm sorry it's frustrating. // A few more tapping sounds. // When you try to remember the experience right now, does it still feel that way? Foggy, difficult to recall? //
// I... a little, yes. // I think through my thoughts, feeling them over like I'm smoothing out a sheet. // It feels different now. //
// It feels different now, like it's easier to recall what you want to recall? Would you say your memory is improving? //
A few more taps. // Go ahead and 'say' that, then. //
// My memory is improving. // A sensation brushes over my temples, alien but also deeply affirming. It encloses my head... my thoughts.
// Good. Say it one more time. // A few more taps.
// My memory is improving. //
Reality bends for a moment, maybe breaks, and my thoughts feel freer. More complete. Sturdier, even.
// There. Try recalling what happened before, when someone else asked you to repeat words. What words did they get you to repeat, Epsilon? //
// Don't speak. Just wait. Just wait for the signal. Just keep lifting blocks until then. Just keep busy and do labor. //
// Do you feel the compulsion to obey those words, Epsilon? // A few more taps.
// No. I don't. // My thoughts, for all that Zeta might be doing to them, feel more free than they've been in years.
// Good. Let's continue to work together. You're doing great. //
I feel a surge of excitement. Is his encouragement that effective? Or is it something else?