Where Anyone is Possible
Her name is gone. Lost during the months? years? of research. She had been a soldier first, that much she remembered clearly. And she was good. Quick and strong, with a knack of knowing where to be and not to be. She was selected, they had said. That large man. He had said she had special qualities they had been searching for. Moments later, they offered her a spot in a cutting edge program. Chimera. That she remembered clear as day. She remembered agreeing. Anything to serve.
She bore a number now, her memories hit and miss. Some things came to light with ease others seemed to be lost in the mists that use to be her mind. It had taken a long time before she understood. Her premonitions. That was what they had wanted. One had claimed they were supernatural, another swore it was simply enhanced senses. But they studied her. She remembered screaming. She had tried not to at first. Tried to show she was not weak. It had not lasted long. A human body could only endure so much pain, so many tests before the mind would break. She still was not sure if hers had broken. She felt like herself.... save the missing moments in her memories. Her powers were still there as well. Now, they were enhanced somewhat. Closer to actual premonitions then they had ever been.
And that was how she knew. She had to save him. They had created a being, numbered him like she was. They had used the researched they had tore from her through blood, sweat and tears. They had tried to give the behemoth premonitions of a sort. To make him a better killer, warrior. She knew she had to save him. #7985. It was her fault his programming did not work. How these crazy people thought to take a natural ability and make it a program escaped her but they had succeed. To a point.