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 Modern day eugenics at play.

As I was taken captive for the second time, tied, wriggled free of the ties and attempted to escape, quickly there was 8 people, men and women after and on me, pushing me to the ground at what point it was obvious to change my escapestrategy into minimizing the damage done to me by trying to get my torso and limbs in such angles they wouldn't completely break from the weight of those men and women, I started to sing about the situation, asking how you'd do if you had a weight double or multiple times of your own body weight pressed on you, a hundred, 200 kilos or more of (human)mass holding you down, they slightly lessened their hostility as a reaction to the peaceful singing, a lullaby, but it didn't stop them from completing their mission to tie me completely and move to a questionable room, where a woman came with an injection, and as I was tied from all my limbs and the guards pushing me down to not try to fight the injection, the woman with the injection needle stuck it to where my ovaries are (one side of those). If I had tried to fight it, it would have been likely to get then injected to both ovaries and not just one and a bunch of other questionable injections on top of that etc.

Sometime before this, I had randomly met a pretty lady who had been captive also, and she had had damage done to her ovaries of the other side too.

And not captive of a crime, no, neither of us, captive for just the sake of it, for the sake of persecution of those who've been victims of some sort already, for the sake of eliminating those from the gene pool who may potentially question genocidal or totalitaristic practices, those who have morals where life is to be valued.

After the injection room I was transferred (fully tied) to another place and another room of isolation where they brought food. I passed out. And when I woke up, I didn't have any clothing on but on the top part, I didn't know what had happened after I passed out, of how badly I had been unconcious, why my pants were not on me but on the floor.

The transfers are done at nights, accompanied by armed men.