In the beginning there was...
He sat up and wondered out loud to nobody , Is this all that life is ? This time of the day always made Hunter ask these questions, it was 1:15 am and he had only woken up a half an hour prior. He looked around the dimly lit and barely furnished bachelor apartment he had called home since he was released from the Educational Holding Centre (or EHC) at age 14. He took a laboured breath of saturated air. In this time he hadn’t bothered with frills or decoration, he was the only one allowed in the apartment and there weren’t many decoration options available anyways. As he took a massive gulp of his government issued coffee he got up, cursed his sore back and stared at the single bare light bulb hanging from the ceiling. No windows meant no sunlight, and Hunter had only seen the actual sunlight a handful of times as a youth as he was transferred from one EHC to another part of town. The Complex he lived in was sealed and in it he had spent the last 15 years of his nights. ...