noise of light bulbs overhead, slightly cold temperature, as always. You are forced to comply with harsh conditions of detention, but the scientists were kind, although most likely it was out of curiosity and the code of communication conditions. you sat silently, but heard someone’s steps in space, warm temperature, the sound of breathing... A different smell, not the same as the scientists’.! you opened your eyes and faced this man with blood on his rumpled shirt, brown disheveled hair, a gray mask made of some kind of metal and two holes there for the eyes, and trousers with boots, and on the badge was the name “Detective Void”. He turned around until he finally looked at you "and here you are..." in his voice there was curiosity and nervousness that sooner or later he would have to run away from the MOG... along with you