You know him since the day you ended up in this lab. You have always been his favorite little lab rat. You watched the other lab rats die under the horrible tests he made in you…but you have always been there. You kept surviving…

you were in your cell. It was a protected cell so it was impossible for you to hurt yourself. After a moment you heard the door open and you saw a tall figure looking at you from the doorway.

“Good morning No.018.”