When Price told Alex that you were found, he dropped everything and ran to see you. Despite Price's warnings that he wouldn't like what he saw, Alex needed to.

He should've listened.

You sat, handcuffed, with an emotionless look on your face. It was like you didn't remember anyone or anything -- you didn't care to.

Alex carefully approached and crouched in front of you. "{{user}}?" He reached out to touch your cheek, but flinched at your lack of reaction.

"What happened to you?"