They flinched a little, but continued on anyway. "Yes. Even back in those times, human testing was a little out there. To justify it, the government took regular prisoners, like me, who showed aptitude for those kind of skills, and put us into MinD." They hesitated again. "I was only 18 when I went into prison, and 20 when they put me into MinD. Once the doc found out how, it was a topic he liked to utilize often for more mental torture." They look miserable thinking back to those times.
“I’m sorry…I know it’s hard, thinking about back then. But we need to know…knowledge is our only weapon right now.” Jim looks over at Aleah, who rolled her eyes, and started to explain.
“Ĩ ŤŐŐĶ ĤĨМ βĂČĶ ŤŐ ŤĤĔ ČĂМР, βÚŤ… ŴĤĔŃ ŴĔ ĞŐŤ ŤĤĔŔĔ ĤĔ ĎĨĎŃ'Ť ŚĔĔМ ĂŃĞŔŶ. ĎĨĎŃ'Ť ĔVĔŃ ŚĔĔМ ČŐŃČĔŔŃĔĎ. ŚĤĔ ŴĂŚ ČĂĹМ, ŦŐŔ ĤĂVĨŃĞ ĴÚŚŤ ĹŐŚŤ ĤĔŔ ŐŃĹŶ ŤĔŚŤ ŚÚβĴĔČŤ.”
“I’m worried he’ll come back for you…so I want to be ready. So please, I know it’s hard,” Jim says, sympathy showing in her eyes. “But you have to tell me everything you can about the Camp, and about Dr. Iztel.”