This is a worst case scenario. This is not cool. This is extremely
dangerous. This ... is drug assisted interrogation. You just finished
leaving a party at around 2 am. You find some creeps down the road a bit,
but think little of them. You've been trained to stay safe and aware to
avoid some sort of worst case scenario, however this night the worst case is the present case. You are dragged into a car with five other people in it. Your hands are chained and you are told that if you scream you will be shot. Someone blows smoke into your face and you fall asleep. You wake up in what looks like a basement, carpeted and well lit. The light hurts your eyes.
You find a friend there and you have a very frank conversation with him/her about all sorts of stuff... secret stuff. It goes on for hours; you've
decided to tell your best friend all of your secrets because you trust your friend and you want to get those secrets off your shoulders. It feels good
to just tell it all. You eventually get tired and crash at his/her place.
You wake up the next morning and find that you're in a warm room and your favorite buddie is there. You ask what happened, how you got there... your friend says that you crashed at his/her place for the night after a bit of drinking. You can't remember any of it, but you take them at their word.
You and your friend start talking about secret stuff that you've really
wanted to get off your chest. You spend hours and hours talking about your deep dark secrets and it feels good to have someone to listen to your issues. You have forgotten that your friend doesn't have a security clearance so you continue to talk for many hours. Eventually you get tired and fall asleep. You are awoken to some clanging. You wonder where you are and you see your good friend there ... and this process of interrogation continues on for many weeks. In reality you are lying on a bed. Your friend is not there. You
have been giving all your secrets away to a KGB agent and his team, spilling the information and forgetting you have spilt it and having this cycle
continue for months. You have been under guided inception interrogation.
They have been giving you drugs that make you say whatever comes into your mind. The function of the brain of thinking before you respond has been totally removed... the same drug also surpresses the encoding of short-term memory so nothing gets stored (or remembered) in the long-term at all whatsoever. Your actual location is in a safe house that has been modified for long-term interrogation. The agents have been using a process called Inception against you, against your brain, and against your very own higher-order thinking. Someone finds you one day, having been dropped off at
a place where the homeless congregate. You are stinking of alcohol and your blood is full of the stuff. Your blood is completely clean of the interrogation drug and there is no good explanation of how you got there or what you've been doing those past months. You seem to be a little slow, an effect of the mind altering drugs that caused you to spill your secrets.
Upon close examination it appears that you have suffered a stroke... the
rest is unclear. The KGB realize that if you are found in this condition
with no explanation of who, what, where, why, when, and how you will be very closely investigated so a cover story needs to be made. You are taken in by
a large gang, you help them with some stuff and you escape a few monts later having thought that this was all done by a gang, that little that you can remember. You don't suspect the KGB at all whatsoever. It was the drugs the gang gave you that made you forget it all. You immediately go to the police and are identified as a missing person. You tell them all about the drug
trade and how you were made to be a human ginni pig in testing out the
batches of drugs that they produced (for quality control). This explains
your absence and your addiction and your lack of memory. You reintegrate
into society and you become a strong advocate against the drugs trade not realizing you are where you are by a much darker force. You are never contacted by the KGB again, nor does the gang harass you. Your worldview is entirely different than the actual facts, but as for your mental state you are doing well. You never remember your months of interrogation. Inception. Real, Really Dangerous, And The Real Worst-Case Scenario. Damn gang members. Damn drug trade. Damn serious really really bad scene. Damn *real*.

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