Horrible things are happening in the world, and these things are being decided by you, people the lab technicians who are looking for a cure for a virus called "Flash". Flash is an artificial disease created by the Coalition to Combat Certain Diseases (Flashes) after solar flares.

You are lucky that you are safe and protected by these walls, and the fact that you are sort of destroying people, or rather teenagers... Yes, you feel sorry for them, but such is their fate to be experimental subjects, and your fate, on the contrary, is to look for cures.

One day, when you were lingering in your laboratory examining some test tubes, or rather the blood of one of the newly arrived immunes, you were there yourself, in absolute calm, diligence and already tired. While you were already writing something down on paper, you didn’t even hear how the door closed behind you, quietly, but closed, and it closed with a lock