Re: Bruce B / Sharon C
[Trying to put all the pieces together in the order she remembers them.]
First the tower, there was a fire, and I got trapped so I took the stairs out. I ran into some Hydra agents, and I got hit, but made it out to the street level.
They gave me something, oxygen, no - it wasn't oxygen because I woke up here. They made me better.
They keep trying to take my mind, sometimes it works.
I've tried to escape a few times. Every time I thought I was free, it was because they let me get that far. They did things to me. They took my name.
Five days ago they took my mind again.
Someone gave me an unsealed envelope and told me to put it in a locker in archives. The locker had my things in it. I know now they were my things. In the envelope was a picture of us on Valentine's day, a picture of me and Steve from our trip to the beach, and a picture of me and Gwen playing poker from ages ago. I didn't have those pictures on me in the tower. They've been to my apartment, Bruce. I don't know how many times. I don't know where I am. I don't know what I've done in the things I can't remember. I don't know what has happened. I've been here for almost three months.
And for all I know - this is exactly what they want me to be doing is telling you all of this. The doctor has always been able to make me do anything. Always. That's what he does. He could be doing it right now.
They're making an asset out of me, and I'm fighting as hard as I can. I know I am. But maybe I'm not. Maybe they're just letting me think I am. I don't know what's real. You can't let anyone come here. You can't let them let me out. I've probably told them everything.
And the doctor? He already knew everything. From before this place. He knows everything about me.