"Here, take this - you can use it to contact me," said the stranger, who was apparently from a secret organisation. I took the seemingly normal I-phone and felt a sudden tug of pain. "If you live long enough!" screamed the man - and I realised, it was too late. Wires were escaping the bottom of the phone and were beginning to entangle my wrist like tentacles, slowly creeping up my arms, along my shoulders. I screamed. The man just watched as they crept up my face, covering my eyes.
Everything blacked out. Would the light come back?
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