Sobibor Stories: Mr. Heiter

20 years ago, the man Samuel Heiter just finished college and had got himself a fiance. Her name was Lucy, and she fell ill to cancer not long before their daughter was to be born. Samuel, the inventor, tried his hardest to make a cure for his wife. Months later, he made something that seemed to have worked, and their healthy daughter was born. Lucy then became very sick again, but this time she fell more rapidly towards death, and would die before little Kimmy turned one. Samuel was destroyed, but he still had his daughter, and tried his best to keep her safe and well. The house they lived in was lost, and all they had left was his shop with the huge warehouse. His daughter lived in a room he made in the back, completely separate from the broken down building it was in. She turned 5 and began attending school. Within her first month, Samuel got a call saying she was coughing up blood. She was taken out of school and kept under constant watch at the hospital. The doctors took several weeks to find out what was wrong, cancer, the very same kind her mother had. The cure Samuel thought he had made, it only transferred half of the disease to his daughter, and made the two bodies able to fight it until it would multiply back to its original numbers.

With no will to live now that he knew he may have killed his daughter, he turned to Christ. Heiter sold everything he could, and stopped having to payed off his shop, now turning all funds to his daughter's health. She began to stabilize and return to a healthy state, but only for so long. The disease mutated and became incurable, and the doctors required Kimmy to leave the hospital. Samuel tried his hardest to create something to remove it from his daughter's body, but never could complete it, and only days before she would die, he completed an invention, capable of removing a human soul from it's body, and keeping it alive. He came to his daughter's room, prayed, and removed her dying soul from her body, and then went out to give her a proper burial. The soul was full of life, and Samuel was as happy as he could be in the circumstances. But when a little girl came running into his shop, who looked so much like an older form of his daughter, he began to feel his past again. The girl activated a trap he thought she might, and became the age his daughter was when she died, and he had her back again.

The soul sat in protection, out of sight, and Sobibor sat in the room it once did, know being that which Heiter lost.

Sobibor Stories: Outlaw

So Sobibor takes steps forward onto the mushy rotting carpet, almost identical to mud. This back room had not been taken care of ever and smelled of mildew and mold. Sobibor looked at the many items she passed, as well as picking up the more intriguing gadgets. She kept walking until she found a pair of gloves, fit for a 1st grader stuffed inside a pod of sorts. She removed the gloves and grabbed the pod, only to see a bright flash and black out. She woke up and Heiter was over her and said, "Damn kid, look at what you've done to yourself, that machine has not been properly tested yet, and I mean, weren't you older than this?" Sobibor sat up and looked at her arms and legs, her pants and jacket seem to have grown a significant amount, either that or she got smaller. She stood up and noticed that she was closer to the ground as well, and when she brought herself before a mirror, her eyes opened wide. Her height and age seem to have decreased almost to a 1st grade level.

"WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?! WHAT WAS THAT MACHINE? I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!!!!!", she yelled. Heiter smiled and replied, "Why my dear child, if I would have known then I could tell you, but now I am to believe it is a age reversing device, and my guess is it took you back about 10 years, right about when you would be starting school". Her jaw dropped and she stood silent, then fell to the floor laughing. {I guess I did need a way to track down H and stay hidden from the police force, although this wasn't my first idea of how to do so, it certainly eliminates many problems}. She looked up at the gloves and put them on, and out of the right hand came a hockey stick, somewhat transparent, almost like a toy in an anime. She charged back and sent a rock flying, and it broke straight through the warehouse. Heiter sighed and lead her toward a small room in the warehouse. It was a small room, not much bigger than a bathroom, but it was clean and looked rather untouched. Heiter wiped his eyes, and stated, "This was my daughter's room, but she has been dead for longer then you have been alive".

Sobibor stepped into the room, and sat on the bed, "Are you saying I can stay here?" Heiter smirked and nodded his head, he then walked away signaling her to stay here. Several minutes later he returned with several changes of clothes, a towel, and basic hygiene tools. He sat them down on the dresser and walked out, turning off the light and closing the curtain on his way out.