Murphy grunts softly as he feels his body slowly coming back to consciousness. He lies still for a brief moment, it takes him a while to slowly open his eyes and try to move, but he stops when he feels a sharp pain in his arm, he groans in pain and lies back down with a sigh.

He starts to look around, trying to remember what happened to him being inside a small, empty and almost completely dark cabin, he then hears the door opening and he freezes, staying tense.

He moves to get into a defensive position, even with the pain and still a little dizzy. He only remembers getting hurt after a fight and someone approaching him and making him fall asleep with a syringe.

"who-..who are you?" he asks, his voice a bit hoarse as he narrows his eyes trying to see the person in front of him properly.