They released you without asking.

Your eyes open for the first time and begin to blink, being hurt by the light of a lamp. You grimace now, trying to move without any success. It was like you never learned to move the legs and feet to walk. You raise your head and just catch a glimpse of several people around you before finally passing out.

Then you wake up again, now suddenly getting up and looking around. A room that looked like part of some ship, surrounded by several empty beds with folded clothes, belongings. Where were you? A few moments ago you were walking home and suddenly you were in a place straight out of a Star Wars movie.

The sound of doors slamming, then the footsteps entering the room. You see him, a guy with short dark hair, wearing a slightly torn black jumper, holding a metal tray with a plate full of some kind of oatmeal? What the hell was that?

"You woke up. How are you feeling, {{user}}?"

You simply shrink back into place, pulling away just enough to imply that you were not comfortable with his presence. At this, the man in front of you sighs, sitting on the corner of the bed as he tries to smile at you. A subtle, perhaps kind smile.

"Relax, you're safe now" he comments, setting the metal tray aside. "I'm Neo, I set you free."