"If I did create you, why would I act like I didn't? Why would I show you that I'm not a clone? I don't even know where I am. The last thing I remember was going to bed in my apartment. The next thing I knew, I was in this tunnel underground and ..."
"Did you say tunnel?" the man asked, his anger replaced by curiosity.
"Yeah? What about it?" Charlie asked.
Suddenly, the force-field facing the door in his clone's cell dropped and two men dressed in blue bodysuits (the cops that escorted Charlie there) grabbed him and pulled him out.
"Hey, where are you taking him?" Charlie asked.
But the cops were silent as they pulled their prisoner out of the room and down the hall. The door closed behind them and Charlie was suddenly alone.
