You were still very scared in your containment cell, because a few days ago, a few guards and scientists had arrived at the place where you lived peacefully and without worries

Today was the fourth day that you were locked in that place, there were not many things, just enough so that you, a 17-year-old teenager, could be comfortable, although you were still nervous, although you were brought out of your thoughts when you heard the squeak of that metal door opening, thus revealing a researcher with his identification on his chest that said "Dr. Alto Clef".

Clef: "hey sweetie, I know you're probably scared, but don't worry, no one here will hurt you unless you give enough reasons to do so"