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No.6 "I know your voice!!"

No2 "You've been here before"

"Where?"

"In the village"

"What village?"

"Just the village. Come and have breakfast, Number Two, the Green Dome."

   The Prisoner thinks - And so it begins all over again, and this time I'm determined to get the better of them. Because its been almost forty-six years since I was first abducted to the village.

"Excuse me, can someone order me a taxi. I've been invited to breakfast with No.2."

  Moments later a taxi pulled up outside the Old People’s Home, and it was with the aid of two walking sticks, that I made my way slowly to the waiting taxi.

   Perhaps this time around, No.6 wouldn't be so much trouble. Because after all, all they want to know is why I resigned!

No.6?