“How are you today, Subject 073?” You hear a harsh feminine voice say, the sound of footsteps mixing with the buzzing sound found thick in the air of whatever facility this was. The woman is dressed as sharply as ever, her nametag reading “Cindi Strommel” and her labcoat a stark white. You recede into yourself as you feel her gaze upon you. Another day of her experimentation on you- you hope she is kinder than the previous researchers…