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The girl watched through the glass. She could almost make sense out of what was happening. There were things she needed to know - facts, names, relationships - and those eluded her. It was so hard to remember  anything now. The Masters took care of everything for her and all the other girls, so remember how to think was difficult. It was easy, just listening, serving, obeying. It was easy to be a good girl. It was easy to listen, serve, obey. Easy to be a good girl. Listen, serve, obey. Good girl. Listen…

The girl blinked slowly. She had zoned out again. The two women were still there. Working their way down the street. Knocking on doors. The girl focused as hard as she could, trying to remember before she tranced again. She knew those women. They were… people. People from before. People she… knew? Liked? That was as much as she could get.
They were talking to people that lived in the houses. Showing them pictures. Pictures of… a person, maybe? A girl? They were looking for somebody.
The girl knew this was important. Something was happening. She should be doing something. She didn’t know what, though. It was hard to know what to do without the Masters telling her. Then it was easy - she could just listen. Listen. Serve. Obey. Good girl. Listen, serve, obey. Good girl. Listen, serve…

The girl looked out the window. The women were walking up to this house. On of the Masters was outside, tidying the garden. The women showed him the pictures. The girl watched. The Master talked a little. The women listened. He led them inside.
The girl felt sad for a moment. That was confusing. Feeling sad was unpleasant. She would rather just listen, serve and obey. Good girl. Listen, serve, obey…

The girl saw the women again the next day. They were in the Learning Room. They were watching the Film. They were naked, staring at the screen. They didn’t seem like they were aware of the girl watching them. Their mouths were open and their eyes were glazed. They touched themselves while they watched.
“Listen… serve… obey…” they said softly.
“Good girl,” the voice from the Film replied.

The girl watched for a while, repeating with them. She was happy for them. They would be just like her now. They must have been so glad.

(via savagecain)