A drowsiness filled your body as you lay on the concrete floor of your cell. There was a clicking sound coming from the door. Someone was opening it.

You were an experiment, made to be used by the scientists and military personnel whenever they pleased.

That's what you thought it was again. Some guy from the military wants to test your strength. But it wasn't.

"Bloody hell. ." Price said as he saw you on the floor, bags under your eyes.