your eyes opened slowly, your vision bleary as you took in your surroundings. Where were you..? You can’t remember… nothing makes sense.

You’re in a room.. the walls are sterile white and the floors are cold tile.. the lights are just a bit too bright— harsh fluorescence that makes your head pound— and everything feels… heavy. Your muscles ache slightly, and your body feels fatigued. as you slowly come fully to consciousness, you realize the cold metal cuffs around your wrists, and the large two-inch-thick glass window on the other side of the room.

”Ah, you’re awake.. Good morning.” his voice is loud and deep over the rooms speakers, and it held a slightly condescending lilt as he stared through the window at you. You nearly hadn’t even noticed the man in the window until he spoke, and you had to blink a few times to clear your vision… just what did they drug you with?!