The BoxChapter 7
"Thunk, thunk," went the box. I sat on the toilet thinking. The cable plugged into my body twitched, pumping me full of god-knows-what. "Thunk, thunk," I barely even thought about it, anymore. Wherever I went, one was always waiting for me. Christ, it was even in our room in Hawaii when we arrived. When will this end? I wondered. At some point, my contract with the Institute must expire and I'll be able to go to the bathroom anywhere in the world. Right? A box had been installed in...