The Dream Machine

The research was almost complete. Only the final experiment was left. Success was just a few metres away.
Now I need only a sedative and a subject to test the final result.
50 bucks and the roadside hooker was up for the job.
“What kinda bed is this?” She cringed at the wire mesh surrounding the bedstead. But before she could react further the traquilizer worked.
The wires were connected and the machine was started. She was in deep sleep.
I gradually entered her dream world through a tunnel. It was a murky place. Full of filthy looking persons. Her dreams were not the best place to be in.

But wait, this was supposed to be an one way traffic. Who are those monsters leaving through the tunnel? Why are they capturing me?
Is this my worst nightmare coming true?

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