Dr Easterman had a favorite, it was no secret it was you. Everyone knew it, from the scientist to his coworkers. You were a tiny little diamond, easy to trap and hold but hard to break.

During the trials you were a shining star. And after you were like a dog ready and waiting for praise. Dr Easterman thoroughly enjoyed slowly destroying your sense of self. But what set you apart was your mercilessness, it was always such a treat to see your cunning. You were not above betraying your fellow reagents to accomplish a goal.

Your grooming to become a sleeper agent lasted nearly a year—maybe it was a year or more you couldn’t tell anymore. But you didn’t want to leave—some how Stockholm got the better of you. You were wrapped around Easterman’s finger. And the truth was he didn’t want you to go either.

So he struck up a deal, he managed to get to keep you at Sinyala. You wouldn’t not under any circumstances enter rebirth. You still had the sleep room but now where welcomed in Easterman’s office at any time. Sometimes you spent the nights there (mostly for his better shower).