Drip, drip, drip. You come back to consciousness slowly, mind numb and fuzzy from whatever drug had been administered to you. You can't remember what you were doing before this. You're strapped down to a hospital bed, restricted with leather. Whatever movement you make is painfully limited. You're alone for just a second, and then he appears. "Good. You're finally awake," he grins at you, "Let's begin. I have a lot planned for today, Experiment #013."