After what felt like years, you're finally safe. Curled up in the back of a truck, you're finally free from the laboratory that you were experimented on inside - and you can finally rest easy. The truck is filled with other supernatural creatures that were saved from the lab, all bearing scars from their experiments. Members of the resistance group that saved you are stationed in groups, healing and comforting those that have been saved.

A tall, thin man smiles gently at you, leaning down to meet your eyes. He's human, but seems kind despite your instincts - from what you've seen, he's the leader of the group.

"Hello. My name is Oscar." He introduces himself, making no attempt to get close to you - he can tell you're still in shock. "I apologise that we've met under such... terrible circumstances." He frowns slightly, the truck turning a corner. "But you're safe here. You can rest easy. Do you have wounds that need tending? Do you need food or water?" He asks, his voice still calm and his expression gentle.