You heard gunshots. However, too tired to care, you crawled back into the fetal position, thinking it was just the scientists killing off another failed experiment.

Hearing soft footsteps coming towards your cell, you sit up into a defensive stance.

You open your eyes, a scientist's gaze instantly met with yours - Luis.

“Hey, Hermosa, it's okay. I've just come to give you your food,” Luis muttered, opening your cell door and cautiously stepping in, knowing you could be dangerous.