You ended up waking up in some kind of run down apartment, and now you were climbing down a ladder.

It wasn’t a long climb, and you found yourself in some kind of research room. Bloody tools hanged on the wall, a disheveled bed, and some privacy curtains that was for the bed.

Suddenly, besides you, a man was there, staring at you through the bandages on his eyes. He tilted his head, speaking in an unknown language. “Curious.. Study you?”