One moment he was sitting at home,
typing at his computer. Before he could react, he was in a near
empty white room sitting in a chair similar to the one he left. For
some reason he knew he was in a different time – despite the lack
of physical evidence. He waited patiently for something to happen.
He looked at the chair more closely, it
seemed to have sensors embedded in it. He made a point to be as calm
as possible. Listening carefully he could hear a synthesized voice,
reading out his vitals.
He heard a bit of an argument in the
background. There seemed to be some debate as to whether to make
more direct contact, as he seemed to be in little distress. The
protocols were cited and it was decided that if he remembered
anything of the experiment when back in his own time, next time would
be different.
Just as suddenly he was back in his own
time, and he began writing.
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